Who knows? Why does day dance?
Some may know secret by chance.
Why a day is created? In Far East,
There sun rises, in middle lap of mist.
Child day grows in to burning noon
Becoming old goes away in West soon.
Sun goes in West, welcomes moon,
Calmness in light comes, pours boon.
Changes we see come in very sudden,
In spite of pressure we leave burden.
Some say western it is some say modern,
Some say stars fall on ground in sudden.
Night is ignorance but day is the scholar,
Shadow follows light the power is of solar.
Day merges both eagerly and walks alone
Dances but does not bother in cyclone.
Does not become hurry, dances more
As wind dances with dust near sea shore.
Moon appears and disappears in sky,
Stars during fall on ground break in shy.
They cry for long to get God near them
Miracle it is, come on glorify God’s name.