THE SUN SHINE

The sun shines and the shadows incline
Caricatures are drawn as images define

The retrospective intuitions of the soul
In tryst to realize all that’s fair and foul
With variant colors smearing one’s soul
Enacting to the best the script and role
And sculpturing one’s own life’s design

With scorching heat bearing the burnt
Often erupting by complains and grunt
Sharpening daggers in an effort to hunt
But on the occasion it often gets blunt
As story of success the fate will define

Thro’ the horizon gently sinking down
While eclipsing itself in a global gown
Into the obscurity, as radiance drown
As passion cheers and emotions frown
Sometimes feeling as if on cloud nine

But the emergence of the ray of hope
As dawn discerns thro’ a divine slope
A saga into which day and night rope
With efforts envisaged to find a scope
Finally plunging into the eternal shrine