The sun is ready to settle
here falls the wings of night,
like the feathers wafted downwards
from the birds in their flight.
the fading light of sun
vanishes into the city lights,
as sun is releasing the rays
in the darkness with all it rights.
the villages have start getting dimmed
gleam of the clouds are getting mist,
looking sun behind the oceans
the children in the fields can’t resist.
Women are returning with the
pots filled with water,
speaking about the stories
that moon has taught her.
I listen to the music
of birds and those temple bell,
gardeners in the garden
feeling it with the rose and their smell.
The night filling with the music
of the sparkling insects,
the dawn has brought a lot
to feel with beautiful aspects.
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