sushma ambekar - THE SUN

I give you light
with all my might.
I wake you up
to hold your cup.

I watch the kangaroo happily leap
And the farmer's plants reap.
I see a hunter with his spear
Making an aim to kill a dear.

I see some children flying a kite
and some others ready for a fight
But on the other side, people rich and tall
are rushing into the grand city mall.
By now all the houses are lit with light
and the fields are red; it's a beautiful sight.
It's time for me to set,
I'll come back again, I bet! .

sushma ambekar

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