A Day - A poem inspired from the beauty of nature
It all begins when the sun emerges,
from the presiding darkness of the night,
Daylight breaks through and diverges.
Everywhere, covered, in the pleasant warmth and light.
Soon, dawn is vanquished by the fresh morn,
The bright light gleams in the pleasant air
The love and joy of a new day is born,
And the cluster of clouds cover the sky bare
Soon, the strong afternoon endeavors,
The warmth becomes scorching hot.
But the serene beauty, however
still remains in precious nature, in its lots
Afternoon ends with the brisk, soft light
Dusk arrives with the descending sun.
Birds call for the last before night
The pink light diminishes till it comes for none
After the dark evening arrives,
The moon slowly ascends from the sky
It's bright radiance gleams and thrives
But this light slowly descends at night
The night brings the dark and cold
The moon strives to brighten the sky
But the cluster of stars sparkle bold
It's light, brings beauty, just as bright.
The night darkens more into midnight
Darkness fills the world and then
When midnight slowly ends at light
The day's cycle repeats itself again.
- Angira Dasgupta Arinda
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder...