Where has the sun gone hiding?
The brightness receding-
Where shall I go, it searching?
The ocean kept asking-
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Questions and answers! ! Musing along, Life on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Why can’t wait until morning? The wind murmured smiling: 'Nature comes, all retrieving You all pay thanksgiving'! a beautiful meditation....... thank u dear poet Kesav. you have great power of imagination in you. tony
this wind song full of questioning, return in rhetoric to thanksgiving, lovely
When cloud comes it covers the sun. In such case sun hides and sun hides at night. But there is always promising rise everyday. Wind touches every corner and it sifts cloud. In wind you have sung a nice song. This poem is brilliantly penned! ..5 stars..