The sun like a sweet babe, opens his eyelid in the morning & feels the beauty of nature all around in the morning glory. He smiles like a small kid & admires the glory of the morning. His face grower reddish with joy when he sees the dews on the flower & hears the creeping of the birds. He's lost in its beauty & feels that it is the inseprable part of his life. This reminds him the cool atmosphere of the paradise. He goes on his way thinking of it but suddenly what he sees. The dews are disappearing & the birds & people are engaging in their hectic work.
The mere thought of separating with them make him puzzled & irritated & his cheeks grows warmer & warmer. He feels very tense and alone. There is no one around him who can console him, relax him & care for him. He feels suffocated yet he has to go on for the highest peak. He recollects his lost will & determination. After all he must have attained the height of the sky. For himself? No, not at all. He wants nothing for himself. The memories of the rose, dews & birds are sufficient for his whole life & everything is worthless for him before that morning glory.
But he can’t remain with them for ever. His life is not mended for enjoy & relax. He wants to see the people, the nature & the whole world smiling & enjoying in the daylight. Because he is born to spread the light in the darkest & deepest corner of every heart, though his own body is burning with the intensity of fire. The deepest sorrow of his heart is that everyone is leaving him as harder he attempts to take the height for their own pleasure & prosperity. His heart weeps & utters with pain, “God! What is the justice of Thou art. When will thy children justified the real joy. Hath the joy always meant for them with the glittering & twinkling of the stars. Hath they never understand the love & sacrifice of their well-wisher. Why they doon’t look at me. Why they are attracted to the moon & stars, birds & flowers. Why God! Why...?”
At once he feels some voice, the voice of his conscience that is trying to say something. He turns his ears to his inner self that is saying, “ No Sun! , No It doesn’t so. There is someone, Someone that understands you, admires you & has pain for you. If you observes, you can find it. It is attached to you with an unbreakable bond. Oh Sun, my dear Sun! Why do you not see with eyes of your inner-self, Eyes of your soul.”
The Sun starts seeking hither & thither puzzled with the thought “Who is it? Where is it? Why I can’t see it”. Suddenly He feels that there is someone, Someone that is wavering. Someone that is shining more than the morning glory. Someone that helps in his aim silently, unknowingly from the day of his birth & never leaves him alone. Yes, it is the ray, the ray of hope.
Written By : Deepti Shukla
superb!!
Posted By : Angel
