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Vinay Tank
Std. - 8 J
Smt. M. M. Mehta English Medium School


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Priyashi Viral Kothari Institute of English


The Golden King of the Sky(ode)


His power is all that it shows,

In this vast universe, he flows.


He rises into the sky

Slashing mountain rocks;

When he comes into the sky,

Darkness gets its socks.


When he comes into the sky, it shows its glare;

The darkness is afraid of its powerful flare.

Humans worship him from the land;

In the Cosmos, he stands.


Against his power,

Nine planets also bow.

You cannot fit him in a cage;

His light beam is so strong,

That it has no range.


Redder than blood,

Oranger than flames,

Goldener than gold,

And whiter than light,

His power, no one can fight.


Life and plants depend on him; no one is brighter when in the sky he gleams.


No one knows he is so powerful; why?

He lives like a leader of the nine planets.

Oh! "The Golden King of the Sky."


When he rises in the sky,

The moon is afraid;

The stars start to run.

He's the supremo.

His name is Sun.