spelled by the first ray
as cool breeze
whispered 'glory is near';
The moon held breath, smiled
as the stars drew twilight curtains;
Soft spoken hymns spread
uplifting the ambiance,
as birdies left their homes
to bring back food
for their nestlings;
Solemn trees gently swayed
as new leaves opened,
welcoming folks on
silent boulevards;
A stray dog yawned
at the other side,
cuddled up
with a lazy gaze;
A perfect stage was set
for the sun to play
the day's part...
Seema Lekhwani
02/21/2012
1:40 AM
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