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BROTHERS'  BLUE  SKY
                                            Prerna Mishra
                                           class 11, 2009


The white radiance
Was impeccable,
The consistency adorable.

For illuminating the blue black 
 Exists a beautiful moon.

Through ocean, vales, hills and roads
It shines to your window.

Never I believe,
That this morning when I wake,

Will rouse somebody brighter,
His brightness dies, when born brother another

Morning and night the duty is fixed
The brothers have they divided?



For warming the white blue
 Exists the sun huge

Moon and sun
Sun and moon
Shining and tweeting in the blue sky
The brothers completing the sky.

Years and years roll down
Seeing the bothers up, lying down.


Every morning every night
Burning, burning at their height

My eyes have become dim
Time has played its whim
With eyes I adore the glow
Has lost its glow


But the brothers are glowing
                         Still glowing……………….



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