The sea Tranquil and at ease Aware of the shimmering mirage On its restless waves From it’s warmth It felt the sun
Why? it wondered And asked the the warm one While you play among my waves you turn me Into a cloud Answer me oh mighty Sun!
Why may I ask Do I drift as a cloud in the breeze Cover the sky And mask your light Turn dark and broody As I clump into one
Why do I split then into many and fall Splashing on pavements and grass just when I was Happy in a cloud Having my little fun
Why do I suffer the pain As I fall as rain And flow over rocks Scouring to make my own path Always on the run
Why do I tire get polluted By my own doing, or of other’s sin I feel sluggish and filthy When I reach my end When I am done
There in the end I am back where I started Starting from me Pouring out back into me I live this cycle over and over again Aren’t you the one to blame, O mighty Sun
Fiery yet calm Sun spoke through the rays of the pristine dawn. I float in the dark emptiness Throwing out light From here, everything I can see
I burn Holding the raging fire In my bosom the turmoil within In the light and the heat Is there for everyone to see
Oh serene one Only you turn into mist At my touch the mountains remain The plants grow flowers smile in glee
My fiery rays feel balmy warm embraced by all it touches Some flourish, some wilt Each one guided By their nature, none are free
I am not to be blamed Neither I claim any fame It’s for them to wilt or flourish I don’t nourish neither punish It is for me to just burn
You are the cloud, rain and the river Wistful, flowing and wet change is your nature Yet always Into the sea you return
We are both cursed and blessed You evaporate I burn You are the sea I am the sun
A lovely poem.
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