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