sandeep aroraPoem 112eternal fire the orange-red hue of wee morning heralds you are arriving and soon after you smile on the horizon sending your first golden arish rays all around the creation illuminating the darkness in every nook and space delicately and caringly spurring life in the soil in the mist on the mountains in the valleys in the rivers in the lush meadows and lo ! here in the golden strawed huts flowers wake up from their fragrant slumber to radiate their lovely colors far and near as if in symphony like the birds who merrily chirp and hop hop hop getting air borne effortlessly and play around with yr colorful rays chirping and making noises full of life and hope and you cause the smooth crisp fragrant breeze to cascade down the hills down the aromatic grass lands over the stream around the crooks and into the wistfully longing aching hearts to sooth their woes subtly a little bit when the creation cherishes smiles and hopes this is you O the mightiest of mighty for in your bane of eternal burning lies the boon of ever propagation of all forms of life macro or micro in the galaxies on the planets on the moons in the rains in the whole canopy they call universe you are the first energy you are the last you are the source of all energies you are the ultimate energy keep burning for you chose so we bow to you O the brightest star O the sun. ©️ sandeep arora, udaipur,rajasthan wrote on 02.06.22eternal fire the orange-red hue of weeRead More...
