Shishukunj

Sky

The breeze of the night

The morning sunshine

The rays of thine, Oh beautiful sun

Caressing my face with thy shine

And then you turn.

Turn to undress the bright

And reveal the radiant night

Thou art so exquisite

Thy bosom holds the heart to me.

And when you bestow the drops on me

My heart becomes alive

Beauty is spread as far as you can see

That is what I call life

The stars are thy breath

The garish moon is thy heart

The sun, thy eye,

Bless me, as I part.

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