Sometimes the sunset sky
matched the changing colors in your eyes,
when you were sad and running away from the world,
you rained tears; and the humble trees became my silent umbrella.
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It’s a drizzly Wednesday here, after a long time. I saw all the clouds floating together to say good bye to the setting Sun last evening. It was quite a sight!
I feel like I’ve lived this recently. Beautifully said.
Thank you, Eli. Nature is bliss. 🙂
Absolutely!
It’s beautiful. Beautiful words.
Thank you, Indira. Always glad to see you here. 🙂
Beautifully written. Thanks.
Isn’t it also true that tears and rain can help bring forth transformation?
Yes, they both are powerful right? Thank you. 🙂
Poignant and powerful!
Thank you, RoH. 🙂
My most recent post is also about the beauty of the sunset sky. Truly a mesmorizing sight, right? This is beautiful, thank you for sharing.
I agree. Mesmerizing sight! 🙂 Thank you for reading. 🙂