Hay Making Time

Hay Making Time

A Poem by Sagar Patil
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The sun was floating on the horizon
And shaking hands with both day and the night
He peeped below in mirrors of the ocean

And blessed some eyes and trees by lending light
Self light'd and puffed a cigar whose smoke sails
As cloud and smog on winds and out of sight

Invisible behind him zillion jewels
With feeble blaze, they jealously await
His slumber so they could come out and dwell

Alas eve chased the noon with furious hate
Stars gladly wink now as we sit to dine
Moon steals Sun's glow and rules the darkened state

Remember this while you're fit, young and fine
That even mighty suns have to decline
Its only for so long that one can shine
My son, its just so long that one can shine

© 2010 Sagar Patil


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Added on June 22, 2010
Last Updated on June 22, 2010
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Sagar Patil
Sagar Patil

Mumbai, Maharashtra, India



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