The King's Arrival
Night's mystical Silence is disrupted
by the melodious tunes of birds.
Grey sky doffs its boring dress
and dons the bright orange hues
The advent of our glorious king,
intimated by the enchanting lights,
that demolish the persistent darkness
and liberate the frozen plants and trees
The fiery rays accord robust zest
make the young poor buds smile,
create the divine music, dawn chorus
and give new hope to all of us.
Thus our majestic king is enthroned
wearing a bright red attire
in the midst of yellow-orange sea
and starts off his generous journey
He toils hard from the dawn to the gloaming
just for the welfare of his fellow beings
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