SUNSHINE
The sun is looking through its green window
Peeping from behind the hills
Trying to light up the world with its bright sunshine
Its rays are ready to light up the world
Up & beneath the hill its light is everywhere
The sun has risen up in the sky
The daylight has arrived
The sun is blessing the world with light
Heats itself for the brightness
What to say sun is the god
Is always hot as the iron rod
But its heat comforts us in winters
The balmy rays take the cold away
That’s far away
The sun in summers burns you up
But the bright sun is there everyday
Be it December or may
Its light is always bright & gay
Tires itself the whole day
From daybreak to nightfall
At last quietly falls dead to the world
To come to life the next day
With it’s bright and zestful
SMILE
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