Amidst the Red-orange river,
The round yellow light Shines,
The battery slowly goes down,
None could charge it.

Sky has various colors,
each dominates at its part.
When the mild light
falls on my face, I could sense
a kind of self-gained energy.

The yellow flower is merely disappearing,
hoping for the blossom next dawn.
Orange covers up the sky,
Sun has set to sleep.

In the whole vast sky,
the sun became just a small part.
In this whole world
Each of us is just a small part.

Sun dominates at day
gets itself hidden at night
We should get ourselves hidden,
wait until our time comes.

By way of enthusiasm and toil.
Our dawn that was drawn by God
Soon approach us by peeping through our windows.
© Nandhini M