The Quietude within: Tales of Eventide
by Orbindu Ganga
Ephemeral grinning light
In the eventide persuaded
The twilight to smile;
The hues gracefully faded
In reedy delight,
With the chiaroscuro
Setting the tenor
For the staid silence,
A mundane fragment
Seized the limelight
Leaving the vivacious colours
In a queue until the auburn
Smiles; the long quietude
Bathed with sundry hushes,
Revered by the few to burn
In the tacit desires,
The unknown being in
The flow to be liberated.
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