Monday, 6 July 2015

GOOD MORNING.

AS I REMOVED THE CURTAINS, SHE FELL BRIGHT ON MY FACE,
SHE DO HER MONOTONOUS WORK, IRRESPECTIVE OF HUMAN RACE.
CLIMBING UP THE HILLS, SINKING DOWN THE SEAS, SHE SHINES,
SHE BINDS HUMANS WITH INNUMERABLE JOYS AND CRIES.
SHE IS YET TO BE RECOGNISED BY HUMAN EYES,
SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES.
SHE WATCHES US THE WHOLE DAY,
MAY IT BE BUSY WEEKDAY OR BORING SUNDAY.
SHE PEEPS IN NIGHT THROUGH SILVERY MOON’S EYES,
SHE RECORDS HISTORY IN HER GOLDEN LINES.
BUT, SHE IS YET TO BE RECOGNISED BY HUMAN EYES,
SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES.
LETS TRY TO RECOGNISE HER BY OUR BUSY EYES,
NO MATTER WE DO IT OR NOT, SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES, SHE SHINES.
~Arghya Samaddar (25/12/14)
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