An old man sat across my balcony

Ready to head North but watching the day break

Both at their sunset point
And soon the darkness would prevail

He looked at the sky
Bold and brilliant colour yet silent and tranquil
Like the old man himself

Day has been through furious famine to scorching sunny period to unsettling storm
And day has been through glance of sun shine through somber clouds
Just like this old man's life

The sun ridicules and amazes every beholder with plethora of colours painted over sky
Old man uses his gimmicks and wisdom painted with experience to ridicule and amaze me

Much has been through in both dais
And yet but are phenomenal gift to human kind

Darkness would prevail
No hermit to advance mankind



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