Looking at the Sun setting in the horizon
I watch it suddenly go down
Instinctively my hands go up to hold it
As if beholding it within my heart
I can’t allow it to fade away
To take away the light and warmth that soothed me inside
I must stop it from disappearing
Or casting a dark shadow in my life
Striving to keep the fire burning
Keeping my fighting spirit alive
I let it rest in my hands
Feeling highly energised
It may burn my hands
But its energy keeps me going
Just like the daily struggles burn me out
But holding on to relentless courage and hope of the ever burning Sun
I keep moving forward to find my victorious path.
Geeta Kishore