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Born Sun
Some moments are wondrous each day,
Yet we fail to register at bay!
The beauty is all there to see
But we are such busy bees!
The magnificent moment is about to occur,
And its not on moment’s spur.
The sky is swollen mightly. As if announcing,
Sun’s birth rightly.
The reddened sky is struggling,
To give birth to the sun,
Which has started to show auburn.
Yes, i could see steak of flaming red
And it’s not a peep
It’s like god sending energy to weak.
The earth’s getting sprayed with its rays,
Free of any charges each day.
The resplendent sun rise into a ball,
Like holding earth, lest it may fall!
Apparently, it looks like
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