The first silky touch,
of sunny rays,
hesitant like infiltraters,
shyful like a maiden,
In the afternoon,
these become harsh,
to melt stones,
Again these becomes tired,
to provide,
all energy
to the earth
(poem by Dr. Ram Sharma)
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