An Evening Thought
I looked at the evening sky today;
It was on another level of art I say...
It had this blessing orange painted in the background of a pyramid upside down;
which seemed like a lake with some scattered purplish lights of a paradise on its own...
Though the sun was still at the tip of everything;
there I saw the upcoming moon with her maiden star brights...
Who'll believe a picture of this,
if it was drawn on a white paper by a boy singing his nursery rhymes?
Even I won't, until today...
But perhaps, from tomorrow?
Nature's wisdom has changed a man, with just a glimpse at herself my lad...
And That's why, we call her a Miracle.
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