Rise With the Sun
*pic by me* This is a place close to my home in India (Sitapur)
Sun is a constant source of inspiration for me. I like watching sun go up and down the sky. I like to watch clouds play hide and seek with the sun. The deep blue skies hold the red and yellow sun so perfectly. Sun adds shine to everything it bestows its rays upon. The flowers bloom bright, the leaves look greener. Waters sparkle. Mirage shines on the desserts. So many beautiful and amazing aspects are associated with the sun. This is why sun is my inspiration.
This poem is also driven out of my inspiration from SUN… hope you find worthy of your praise.
May the setting sun
setting to rise again
teach you the value of time
time that never stays
no regrets you always say
Sure regrets too wont stay
No matter what you do or say
May the setting sun
Setting to rise again
teach you that
There is no gain without pain
Moods are fluctuating emotions
Don’t make them an excuse
An excuse for mistake
Learn my friend
Learn to fight
Don’t run away and hide
Life is yours
Struggle and survive
Rewards you’ll get
Rewards to cherish all your life
May the setting sun
Setting to rise again
Teach you to rise and sprout
Like the seed that breaks barren land
Making it lush green one day
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April 23rd, 2008 at 11:49 am
suraj ki kirno ke agosh mein lipta sa mera badan bhi kyon kuch thandak si mehsoos karta hai. lagta hai roshani mein bhi uski koi shab mil gaye hogi. tarey sabhi todh ke jeb mein daal leta hoga woh bhi. kehta hoga aaj phir gotee khelney ka mann huaa hai. banchpan ki kilkariyon se jawani ke aasuon tak ek suraj hi toh hai jo saath mere khela hai.
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April 24th, 2008 at 1:24 pm
Thank you,Tosha for the reminder,
Good work as alway’s
Your words, a reminder of natures inspiration
its ray’s,feeding the earth with healthy radiation
a source of warmth,a source of life
a reminder for me to continue my strife
encompassed in darkness,no need for tear’s
as the the rising sun elay’s my fear’s
God is great,his blessing do do count
so the fear of failure,does not mount
so soldier on,be not a coward,
with hope of success,keep pushing forward
April 25th, 2008 at 9:31 pm
I had a REALLY bad day yesterday, today was better. thank for reminding me to look for the good things - like cutting the grass today.
April 25th, 2008 at 10:25 pm
LOL … Richard. Hope u had a good time