The sun made a promise to God
to come everyday in the morning
and disburse all the rays
gifted by God
to all the creatures
and go back to his home
by every dusk
Every day he comes and
completes his job
performing his job
million years passed
but he never asked
for a reward by God.
ramesh rai
A contemplative poem that underscores the maxim that brevity is ever the handmaiden to understanding.
Thank you so much sir