Sun plunges down into the waters,
Of unknown depths.
Birds then return home hurriedly,
To secure & rest for a while.
With deepening the blue skis,
You need a flame, till tomorrows rise.
Miniatures to elephants clutch their struggle,
As the sunrays are departed,
The anxious waiting starts,
For tomorrow, with new hopes.
There is no end, beginning is unknown,
Yet, evergreen & smiling.
Nature is in anticipation,
Of tomorrow, the sun to rise--.
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