The sun climbs up a step,
Hmm passes into oblivion.
The orange tinge is abound,
Speechless is the only sound.
The birds yawn and wake up,
Their talk drop one's hats off.
The river gushes by in wonder,
A nice view to which I surrender.
The grass sways on the lawn,
A post stands in the written word.
I search for people in earnest,
A matching profile is my only quest.
In the past 7 days my life has changed,
Nature has become my friend.
I have become its follower full,
Never notifying it lest it shuns cool.
I pray that the season never ends,
I hope that clouds are never tagged.
My senses make my soul public,
I sign out,contented,from my life's diary.

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