The Sunrise Poem by Ramesh Joshi

THE SUN RISE
Thou sun risest in the east
Daily and move along the path
Like mad with love to the world
Man is mad not for the not for thee
Oh! Moring sun thou risest all before
Man rises from his idle bed
He is late to rise for wants not you
to see with his eyes and be blessed
Thou awakenest birds from nest
They chirp and sing thy song
Thou awakenest beasts of pray
They thank you for the more you give
Thou awakenest Man too from slumber
But man cursest thee for early rising
Thou givest light and heat to the world
They give life to all forms of beings
What thou gettest in return my friend?
All hatred, venom and malicious signal
Where is the man going along your
Path to reign and doom, but not the good
I am mad for thy sight in morn
I am mad to both thy sights
But mad is the world that pulls me
It pulls me to separate me from you