As the sun expedites to set,
The sky is painted in red.
Breeze blows,calmness flows in.
Piercing the clouds, the rays split.
With a golden touch sky lits.
I wonder,”Does anyone have a clue?”
“Who splashed colours, on a canvas that was blue?”
With the sun,shadow slides down.
I am amazed at the beauty of the town.
The chirps of flocks,
A symphony that can’t be mocked.
Birds and its astounding flight
To view it, is a true delight.
This art is so fine and rich
If it is a marvel or magic?