If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother - Poems on Environment , Wildlife

SUN GOD

Some called it a blazing volcano; sizzling every nook
and cranny of the earth with its fiery rays,

Some called it fulminating lava erupting at
swashbuckling speeds; charring everything that came
its way into infinitesimal bits of invisible ash,

Some called it an ocean of swirling fire; with its
omnipotent power to penetrate trough the most gruesome
of prevailing darkness,

Some called it a majestic lion fully charged up;
roaring indefatigably till everything around it was in
blissful calm,

Some called it a vivacious and golden crystal of
smothering coal; able to cure even the most
inexplicable of disease loitering on this earth,

Some called it a flaming and a supremely transparent
mirror; having the incredible power of gobbling all
other shadows on this planet except its own,

Some called it a battlefield of the highest degree;
simply invincible to defeat; even by the most valiant
battalion of soldiers,

Some called it an angry cloud that never rained;
evaporating every trace of evil from the gloomy
trajectory of ground,

Some called it an amber bowl of boiling honey; causing
even the most impregnable of entity staring into it to
inevitably wink,

Some called it a cascading waterfall of blistering
energy; taking the demon by tumultuous force in its
impetuous wrath,

Some called it an inland of unprecedented courage;
impregnating even the weakest body standing beneath
it; with daunting strength and fortitude,

Some called it the King of all eggs always shining;
fomenting boundless number of mammalian eggs to hatch
into innocuous fledglings; providing them with the
most conducive quantity of heat,

Some called it a dazzling fountain of bubbling acid;
which left no scope at all for misery; till the time
it grandiloquently glowed all day,

Some called it the most unadulterated body ever
created; with every soul on this globe; unanimously
revering it for the irrefutable sanctity it possessed,

Some called it a flamboyantly shimmering spoon; which
looked after each and every object breathing; saw to
it that everyone was sumptuously fed,

Some called it a scintillating sword; having the
prowess to wholesomely annihilate the one it wanted
with its marvelously gleaming edge,

Some called it the ultimate savior in times of
unwarranted distress; igniting rays of hope with its
omnipresent light,

Some called it an immeasurable diamond; with its
unsurpassable depth; defeating the worst of chilly night,

Different people living in different tribes christened
it by countless names and opinions; absolutely
astounded by the strength of its unconquerable beams,

But I will always call and worship it as my undefeated
God; my loving and immortally adorable SUN GOD