Many moons ago ,our moon and sun
Were small kids playing on sky-roof.

Their old hag grandma forgot they
Were playing in roof, when the sky

Was just this high ,anyone climbed
And there was only water tank in it

And in summer when a sun was hot
One slept in a sky roof, at midnight

If moon was not too bright for eyes.
Low slung sky would touch her back

As grandma was sweeping an earth.
In irritation she pushed the sky up.

And the grandsons ,sun and moon
Could not climb down the sky roof

All for the fault of a grandmother
Who swept sky up , so high in sky.

But all is well that ends well in sky
With sun and moon to cheer it up.

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