The birth of our sun

In the seven colors that make light the sun’s fiery chariot swiftly moves towards the equinox, our own thing in backyard, a cross-square of twigs that turns a chariot on a bean leaf .

Rice and milk ,stewed in smoke tastes exquisite, like his warm gold of morning rays on weathered bodies.

We love our sun but cannot see him with our naked eyes ,except in smoke or as he is fully eaten up by our earth.

(Today is the Rath Saptami (a Hindu festival linked to sun-worship) , the seventh day following the Sun’s northerly movement of vernal equinox, starting from the Capricorn.-beginning of spring.The day is also believed to be the day on which the sun was born)

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