Sun and Moon
There is a sunThere is a moon
Sweet brother and sister
Always fought with each other,
Like any other kids
They often play hide and seek
When sun comes
Moon runs
And when moon is there
Sun is no-where
We don't know who is older in age
But cosmic mother bestowed them equal weightage
In noon, sun kissed earth with hot lips
Oh! Moon's cold arm hugs lily cups
Sun brings forth seeds' inner light
Moon lovers' companion of night
Both plays different role
And made life a carol
There is a sun
There is a moon
Sweet brother and sister
Poetry by Aashish Thakur
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Written on 2006-06-12 at 13:36
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