Holy Objects

The sun had been And may remain Sole energy supplier Making position holier Whole of the globe May want and naturally probe The secret of its position With possible composition No one knows exact source Its origin or invisible force It rises and sets in time With little variation sometimes Many people worship Many carry the impression on holy ships It is everybody’s inspiration With no scope for revelation No one can deny the existence Everybody knows their presence The holy objects are there forever We may forget all doubts and raise never