The sky filled in
Yellow Orange tinted
with stroke of redness.

The drowsy sun
smiled at me and slided
under clouds somewhere.
The flight of
chirping birds
raced to their nests.

Breeze of
the western wind
And
The restfulness
in the ambience
induced me
to engrave it
in my canvas.

The setting
sun covered in
all over his aura
The beauty
that lies in the
atmosphere
energized my soul..

-Meenu Yatin