At the start of each day, turn your eyes eastwards
and you will see the sky slowly open up her heart
to reveal a mighty dazzling orb, shimmering in the
morning mist.
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I turn my eyes eastwards at the dawn to look at the pleasant sun, I turn my eyes eastwards at noon to avoid the burning sun, I turn my eyes east wards at the dusk to look at the romantic twilight truly, throughout the night my eyes remain starring and waiting a lovely dawn.
Yes one day very soon there will be beauty so great in that direction we won't be able to turn away. Great poem
Thank you for commenting Akhtar, very much appreciated.