Time Of Sunset

It is time of sunset The eyes can't see beyond The placid lake where the Horizon is colored with Crimson hue And the ears can't hear And take pleasure in the Incessant carols of the Nest bound birds It is time of sunset The limbs feel numb and Aching with too much work And skin is hanging loose Thoughts have Stopped meandering Into woods and clouds And hands can't lift the pen To write something for you It is time of sunset Darkness will fall shortly When they will hide me Under a layer of soil