A Picturesque View
The pink ethereal skies during dusk,
Etching a mural in the welkin,
The little yellow dandelions swaying,
To symphonies of the soft breeze;
The vivid green grass – wet and scanty,
Redolent of the musty smell of petrichor;
The distant dimly lit lighthouse,
Flaunting its color of enchantment;
The placid, bottomless waters,
Creating a moment of tranquiliity;
Nature blending its vibrant hues,
Giving birth to a mystic paradise...
