As the mighty sun recedes
behind the hills dark and silent villages
despite wails of helpless trees ,
I sit still with silent resignation at end of play.
I close my eyes in fear of darkness
that descends with malicious laughter
"Why leave me alone in this sacrificial altar?
Where plans crumble into dust for no reasons"
I opened my eyes at the loving caress if wind
And lo! I find the sun bright as ever breaking ,
shackles of clouds that are never strong.
There sun rises again in a bright new world.
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