Full of redness in the sky, Alarming the clouds Look, Sun is born. As a child, he took the first step spreading his cuteness in the form of rays, He wants to say, look I am born. Now the journey started, And the competition among star began, He prepared well, win the competition and spread the message, If you want to shine you have to burn yourself. When the adultery starts shredding, he realized, Life is not about competition nor it's a race. He started searching for life, the meaning of his life. When his shine started losing him and before it could hold the hand of Moon, he found the calm, souring ocean He gently kisses the ocean and, found the motive of life -LOVE.