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Rising Sun

Date Written: September 5, 2017

Rising Sun


Zenith not so bold

Body pretty old

Nay, but spirit isn’t cold


Wow-ho; sing to the green past

Most friends gone, loved ones lost

Hay still do march past

Under sun, shadow you must cast


Oh! Blue sky bright you shine

Lively is spirit mine

Pour vigour into my mine


With astute stars bonds frozen

Still hopeful horizon crimson

Blows life into setting sun

Lo! It creeps up as rising sun


2 comments on “Rising Sun”

  1. Stella V     September 6, 2017

    Love the scenary.. the magestic spell of the morning dew!!
    Extraordinary view of our beaming sun!!
    Amazing Grace!! — Awesome Poem Adhav!!

    1. Subhashchandra B Adhav     September 11, 2017

      Great many thanks so kindly Dear Stella for your superb review and superlative comment !!
      have a blissful day !!

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