An another twilight,
Filled with Yellowish love.

Red flungs from the corner,
Pretending to be cared very much.

We all settle beneath the Grass;
To worship the massive falling sun.

Stars peep soon among the trees,
That turned black due to snacks.

Gentle breeze cries a monotony;
And perceive breath eventually.

As the night fall............................



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