Every day we awaken to the sunrise in the morning
Its hues have a bright shine
It has orange and yellow shades
Bright Colours spread towards the clouds
The stars have left the sky
Dark clouds are but a memory
The moon is a receding shadow
Our souls remains in my body
To believing we could last
Longer than it will
But we are finishing auras
We are foolish auras
We crave the moment now
Whether it is the sun or stars
Night has the darkness of terrible tones
Its looks like horror scene
Yet retaining the Beauty of nature
Its looks like souls goes up
There is a strange humour
Days are bright and sunny
Sounds of fresh water go tinkling by you
The trees exalt in their dance
As plants rise to a crescendo
Birds are twittering and chirruping
The Horizon is always happy and full of love
Rahul Suri