SUN SHINES
My home shines more
than a diamond mine
The more it shines,
the more I shine
Sun peeps to see
the shine divine
And says this shine
is not of mine
From where it comes
this light confined
He thinks and pines ,
he thinks and whines
Sadness stuck to face,
resigns
Dear SUN ,dear God,
in heart of mine
All love is thine,
all love is thine
You made me shine,
you made me shine
You turned my home
into a shrine.
©sunita grover raina2022
05/12/22
India.
photo credit net
