There is no scar on the sun!

It flew to the sky
And finally sink
Down in water
People probably don't
Like it much
As it appear quite hotter
But have you ever notice
It's donation that it made
For the moon
Otherwise it mustn't shine
When day turns to soon

When it start to rest in colds
They want it to fly
And when it goes up little high
You want it to die
Can I ask why
I mean just look at moon
It sometimes didn't appear
Have you ever raise questions
Against it
Or you think of the sun
Is the only one shit

Just like a female child
Who isn't so fucking wild
But always been neglected
By the society
And son always been considered
As the symbol of purity

Atleast for once go feel
It's shine
You will know
The meaning of Divine

When it change its colour
You got afraid
You don't like noon
But are fan of sunset
I like sunset too
And much adore it's calmness
But what you say about red colour
Which is not always harmless

All its rays are of new hope
Which enters in every one's life
And mark to the new beginning
Every morning
When it woke up and rise
And converts all the dark
Into peaceful light

                                        Pragati