When I see the sun
It’s a really a great fun
To play with its rays
In some tranquil ways.
Whenever I’m with it
None, I’m only with it
And in the play along
Only remains a song.
The song is a sound
That makes me bound
To dance in a mingle
With its lovely tingle.
The tiny tingling touches
Feels as if she caresses
The whole body vibrates
Feels one when meditates.
He’s a so loving mate
To have a regular date
I bathe in its holy love
As in a pond drifts a dove.
— : Bibekanand Shah
