Gloaming

Sheet of a day light scrolling down Across blunt edge of the horizon Making a V cut in the sky curious birds Fly to the west to get a last look of the sun Sheet of dusts hangs over the street As children rush homes to wash To quench fatigue of a hard day cattle Run down into the water with a splash Sheet of a silence gets unrolled across The dale where a cowherd finishes his song Grandpa remembers tales of witches and Ghosts as on his face shadows strike long Sheet of a veil pulled over the face as The bride lights evening lamp at the door A smile plays in her tender lips hearing His voice and she resumes her chore Sheet of darkness gets unfurled spreading Its ambiance as a new night is born Giving a play ground to heavenly bodies Till dawn breaks across eastern horizon