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Dear Sun, If I have to believe on my school books or scientifically proven expert mind opinions You are a white sphere, an anarchic system, composed of hot, destructive plasmons and your rays have the power to turn my skin and bones into a lump of grey ash no matter how far from you I stand on Every morning when your light yellow rays softly touch me, a smile spreads on my soul and the yellow, orange and magenta shades you left in front of the darkness made me to feel, You are beautiful though my mind knows You are nothing but a colourless or white burning ball You don't care me neither I do But there is something unseen between I and you, demolishes itself each minutes, each seconds holds your angers and scatters them into beautiful colours and made me to love each time I see you But I wonder Why I failed and am failing to honour, appreciate and praise love of the unseen one and his/her sacrificial care?
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 11:42 AM UTC
The Sun and I
Dear Sun, If I have to believe on my school books or scientifically proven expert mind opinions You are a white sphere, an anarchic system, composed of hot, destructive plasmons and your rays have the power to turn my skin and bones into a lump of grey ash no matter how far from you I stand on Every morning when your light yellow rays softly touch me, a smile spreads on my soul and the yellow, orange and magenta shades you left in front of the darkness made me to feel, You are beautiful though my mind knows You are nothing but a colourless or white burning ball You don't care me neither I do But there is something unseen between I and you, demolishes itself each minutes, each seconds holds your angers and scatters them into beautiful colours and made me to love each time I see you But I wonder Why I failed and am failing to honour, appreciate and praise love of the unseen one and his/her sacrificial care?
Between the sun and you, there exists an environment which makes sun-light beneficial for us. We never care but we should care for the environment. Its high time. We also hold solar system within us. Sometimes our minds, our hearts behave as sun, full of energy, full of emotions that can make us do anything, cross any boundary but people who love us holds our hands tights and give us right direction. So if you get a chance to appreciate your friends, family members do that and be there when they need you…you may not get a second chance to say thank you.
puspanjali-sahu
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 11:42 AM UTC
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