Far from us thou shining in the sky, <br />Thy golden rays wake up early in the morn, <br />And convince the birds hopeful singing fly, <br />Meadow is thy owed and too greenw wood, <br />Cause source art thou truely of their food. <br /> <br />To the whole universe is expended, O, thy empire, <br />Thy impact lies in the ocean and on the land, <br />And thy reflection is also there on the sand, <br />All are effected by thee, pray to be and aspire, <br />None is able seeing boldly thee face to face, <br />Who empowered thee? O splendour of blue surface! <br /> <br />O, who gave thee power in sky to shine? <br />The moon and stars are standing in single line, <br />To be inspired by thy powerful, golden rays, <br />Which lead them to their bright ways, <br />O, gold like sun! Tell us who gave thee might? <br />We wish to be thee being in dark night. <br /> <br />O, ever we would be shining on the earth like thee, <br />In our hands were there mounts, lands and sea, <br />The sky was in our favour and clay with us glee, <br />And our empire was stretched to where you can see, <br />But, what misdeed we commit or did anything loss? <br />For what the whole universe is with us cross.<br /><br />Mohammad Muzzammil<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poet-and-the-sun-1/
