SINGING MY SONG

Blazing is the sun at a place

Gazing is the moon at another night

At noon while sun burns the face

At peace, the moon shall be at night

 

Waked in shine, towards sun's shrine

Merrily merrily, as I was in prime

At night, I met some on the way

And each time, I let them have their say

 

Some men were yawning as they spoke

Some were at peace and some were broke

Yet I walked amidst their joy and wrath

Singing my song all along the path