::- THE EVENING SKY -::
Which colour is this sky ?
I can't name it.
For I see it
To be gray somewhere,
Red in the centre,
And numerous more colours;
Each distinct,
Mixed together; inseparably,
And glowing happily,
This silent summer evening,
Raising me high with it.
I try to form figures
Out of those smiling clouds above;
They appear me
Like the gathering of
Numerous human beings
Playing together happily,
Dodging one another,
Merrily chasing each other,
And then mixing
To be one;
As human kind ought to do.
And I bow my head
To the setting star
With renewed respect and delight.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
" www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "
I can't name it.
For I see it
To be gray somewhere,
Red in the centre,
And numerous more colours;
Each distinct,
Mixed together; inseparably,
And glowing happily,
This silent summer evening,
Raising me high with it.
I try to form figures
Out of those smiling clouds above;
They appear me
Like the gathering of
Numerous human beings
Playing together happily,
Dodging one another,
Merrily chasing each other,
And then mixing
To be one;
As human kind ought to do.
And I bow my head
To the setting star
With renewed respect and delight.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
" www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "
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