Sun spreading its colourful rays,
Slowly dispersing in water at pace,
The clouds saluting its attitude
The waves tuning its magic magnitude,
It’s time for Sunset! It’s time for Sunset!

Blowing breeze carried text of peace in it,
Foot stamps in sand inspired to go ahead for it,
A glimpse of horizons are converged slowly,
With loud sound of waves heavily,
Its time for Sunset! Its time for Sunset!

Making life feel alive,
Making life feel to love,
Making life a wonderful moment,
Making the Sun set-out,
Making the Sun start again!!!

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Lecturer in College in Computer science department. Hobby to write poems. Hope to build society with better perspective which gives a special place for women.
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Laya Sarath

Lovely..Sunset and Sunrise…they are the best scenes I must say 🙂

Viswas Menon

nice feel of the atmosphere of sun’s glory ….well written …keep it up!!


The beauty of the sunset is indeed exhilarating and inexplicable, but must say you have captured quite a bit of that beauty in your words!


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