Sunday, May 3, 2009

The eve time

sitting by my window in the eve...sun is ready to set n night is to arrive ...
wind passing by my side, tickling my hair...leafs rustle as they swing with the air...
its not yet dark...nature, in its own ways ,leave marks...


street lights turned on...birds started chirping, my eyes lookin outside window n mind thinking...
eyes trying to catch the way nature changes after each moment ...so easily absorbing its own changes...


the sun throwing its shades at sky n sky takes them all in...without complaints , grudges, n cribbing.. it reflects sunset colors as if on a canvas painting..

one moment ago it was directing to east ,now as the mood changed so changed the direction of the wind...its a such a pleasant atmosphere trying to teach so many things...

4 comments:

  1. beautiful can imagine the view at sunset!! i just love sunsets:)

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  2. hehehe..thnx...its may be becoz we DON't want to wake up to see sunrises ;)

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  3. Amazing Shwets!!!!
    its a very nice description of a sunset.... one can actually form a "Visual Imagery"!!
    hehehehe
    well do keep writing.... its amazing to read!!!!!
    take care!!
    Luv u lots!!!

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  4. Very Nice poem......yaar Shweta!!!!!
    It reflects your personality!!!
    Vry Inspiring poem for me......

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