Indira’s take on RXC#240

The Sun
My
Radiant
Mighty
Powerful
Magnanimous
Sun
The epitome of my Faith
I was
Revolving around
Imperishable
I thought
Is disintegrating
Slowly
Very slowly
Before
The finale
There is
Nothing to do
But
.
.
.
Wait
a burning star
near nor far
will not go a nova
for centuries
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