The One, The Belittled One
I am the one, the belittled one.
Once upon a time, I felt like I am the Sun,
Exploring the heat of ideas,
And the light of knowledge,
was so much fun.
But the world got scared,
as I matched no one,
Caring for those made me,
The one, the belittled one.
I chose to hide behind the clouds,
Else the world would burn.
Then I settled to be like the Moon,
And remained unseen in the heat of noon.
I chose my Sun and reflected its light,
And beamed to see it shining so bright.
The Sun shines with all its might,
Often reminds its role in my joyous plight,
How I glow in its light and absorb the heat,
And how without it's might,
the moon may never retreat.
As it's all said and done,
I am the one, the belittled one.
Shrinking and blooming every fortnight,
One full moon to no moon is a constant fight.
In midst of all, there appeared tiny stars,
Nurtured in the moonlight, it showed no scars.
Powered by the Sun, the Moon served the star,
Staying up all night was no longer a war.
The Sun shone, the Stars glittered,
The Moon then, no longer mattered.
It took a breathe and looked up to the sky,
Bedazzled by the Sun, the chosen one,
I am the one, the belittled one.
Hoping the stars to grow up to be the Sun,
And live life being the One,
Not the belittled one!
Wishing that they keep up the grace,
Its only the night that the stars embrace,
As the night ends, the Sun shines,
When the day ends, the Moon defines.
I am the One...Not the Sun,
I am the One, Not the only One!
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