Sun, the life Giver, <br />Is he a life Giver? <br />He should be, but how? <br /> <br />As I think, we were a part of him <br />The Earth, of course <br />The Planet of life <br /> <br />But at first it was ‘Death Revolution’ <br />As she shaped the Sun, <br />With hot mind and fire. <br /> <br />Of course, the Sun is older, <br />Much older, than whom? <br />Is there an answer? <br /> <br />The Earth too is old <br />As old as the Death Revolution <br /> <br />I think the Sun, <br />Chose the Earth, the Third <br />To run aside. <br /> <br />Slowly, slowly she came to life, <br />With beautiful greenery all alive <br /> <br />Still the sun, <br />Not letting down, <br />Burning himself, he work for all <br /> <br />Not as a thing <br />But as a guard! ! <br /> <br />2004 <br /> <br />© Copyright Aiswarya T Anish<br /><br />AISWARYA T ANISH<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-revolution/
