Every Evening,
Before the darkness turns darker
And the sky is inflamed,
The Sun leans to the night.
And before going
Beyond the scarlet mountains,
He sings a song.
I feel
He laughs on me
And says- “Just another day has passed”
And in grief I retort,
“One more day is lost...”
The Sun is happy
For He knows the reason of His being,
Teases me for I can’t see what he is seeing –
“Satisfaction”- The True Joy Of Living…
-Janhavee
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