When you rise in the winter morning,
The cold earth enjoys the warmth of your breast.Our dear pets sprawl their
bodies on your lap.
The old, the sick sat in the golden
corridor of pleasure, with mouth open.
The clothless pale kids on the alleys,
The shivering grey beggars under the trees
all embrace the rays of your affection.
Then my joy knows no bound,as you have reached where I can never reach
with my poor hands,
I can embrace one only,
you embrace the millions,
You are omnipresent.
Dear sun, this bright existence, this greatest fair of illumination on the earth,this vibrant existence and expression is your selfless affection
Which You have obtained from God,the creator.I bathe in the river of that affection everyday.
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