Twilight
Through the windows of the passing train,
magnificance of nature allured my eyes ...
Grassland beneath swung smooth,
Joy within them buded dews ...
The sea glistened like a silky silver bed
While the sun slid down
Leaving his sparks all over her...
Tall pine like trees stood in a row
To welcome the clouds that dropped below...
The sky swept her floor
With a paint brush
Orange & yellow paints scattered all around...
Bliss to the weary eyes
I thought,
But by then I've already moved on.
Copyright © Thaqiya Abdulkhader | Year Posted 2023
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