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Mar 2019 · 65
Sunburnt.
Satish Bendigiri Mar 2019
Universe is the Alcatraz prison and you, O Sun want to escape from  this jail,
There is no attorney who can come and arrange for your bail,

Who  awarded you, O Sun,  the sentence of a lifetime imprisonment,
Of  running O Sun, east to west every day without rest,

In the  hours of the evening O Sun, silently you drown yourself to die in the ocean,
But those nine security guards Mercury to Pluto  circle around you, put you back in motion,

You immolate yourself, O Sun, To end this endless torture,
Still your heat doesn't melt the steel walls of the prison, nor they shatter,

Seems there is no escape O Sun,  from this unending punishment,
Even  dear Stephen Hawking couldn't solve, O Sun, your sad predicament.

— The End —