The King of the Sky!

What's that magnificent thing up there?

When I glance, it gives me a glare!

Is it a golden ball hanging so high?

Or an angry thing in a hot pan fry...

It turns my cheeks so red,

As if I'm shy!                   

It's strange, certainly nice,

I can't look at it twice,

'Coz it's bright and fierce,

In my eyes, it brings tears,

When I look at it straight. 

What did God create?

It gives warmth and heat and shine and more,

It is the king of the sky whom I adore...

None other than the red-yellow sun,

So golden, bright, the only one!!

Elders offer water to him,

I guess he's thirsty, for he goes to the gym.

Yet he can't get any slim!!

But I was wrong,

He's so strong... 

The Sun God his name,

He's got enough fame...

'tis round and far, 

The largest star!

When the sun is merry,

The weather becomes airy... 

For it goes in the clouds to relax, 

Takes a leave and, 

Enjoys some snacks...

Its light's all gone, 

And it's cloudy now! 

When it's angry, it throws its beams!

We can't hear how loud it screams,

When it sees us litter around,

The garbage stinks on the ground,

Environment when goes for a toss,

It's all about our loss!

That is what the sun says in agony,

We don't listen, that's the irony...

It becomes hot when it's angry.

Like we need food when we're hungry,

It also needs a clean sight,

Which is its right!

We'll make the world clean,

And absolutely green!

The sun's a big penny,

Enough to buy the world.

'tis the sunshine in plenty, 

That dries the clothes unfurled.

So helpful to the mums, 

The pickles and chips are free of germs,

Thanks to the Sun!

The multitasker, can do anything...

He's kind to give us everything!

The lands yield,

Crops in the field,

And 'coz of the sunshine,

They thrive so well,

Country's wealth lies in them.

One ray of daylight,

Begins our day so right!

The sun brings hope with it,

The early morning walks that make us fit!

Tourists eager to see sunsets,

Capture memorable moments,

With family and friends!

From household to beauty,

It never turns away from its duty! 

'tis very punctual, never gets tired,

Rises every day, sets every night,

With its arrival, it makes everything bright!







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