The dusk might end the day,
But soon the stars and moon pave the way.
As silvery cloak of the night sky,
Bids adieu, says goodbye.
Promises to return with its tranquil,
And the sun wakes up with a silent smile.
Shades of fire, air and earth merge with the cerulean,
To form layers of rainbow on the empyrean.
The morning star announced the arrival of dawn,
Life takes steps to move on.
A dew drop on the grass,
The ray that makes stone look like brass.
The exuberance of the living,
A time to start afresh and stop sulking!
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