Strange

Its actually sun
Most important part of solar system
If it won’t be
There wouldn’t be any other planet
No earth
As everything is because of its gravitational pull
We get heat ,light from sun
Still we never right poetry on sun
We value moon
Who has got no light of its own
Its just reflecting Sun’s
Still lovers write ,seeing moon
Everyone loves moon
No one loves sun
Its reality of this world
No one love the core
The one who is hot ,
Who is strict
This world  acknowledge fake
Here lie sells
Truth struggles
Its strange

Ajay Kohli

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About ajaykohli

Consultant ,deals in life management, psychology, astrology ,vaastu , fitness ,diet ,relationship counseling

Posted on January 10, 2016, in poetry, psychology. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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