By Deepti G Shastry
Igniting the blushing, golden hues,
Painter of the sky descends down,
The day exhales, as the sunlight drifts,
Wrapping new surprises unknown.
A reminder of the fleeting moments,
Expressing a surreal mix of emotions,
A departing dream or a concealed faith,
A shadow of hope quietly beckons.
Weaving tales of echoes in silence,
Recreating timeless yet fading stories,
Beneath the invisible canvas of the sky,
Melts the dense and diminishing memories.
Strokes of fire or a humble silence,
Crafting a beauty unique and serene,
Embracing promises of reality and hopes,
In the arms of twilight lay secrets unseen.
Every sunset whispers a song,
As nature bows to the endless tunes,
Where vision and vibes dance in symphony,
Posing a final glimpse as the day concludes.