The sky looks strange
exhibits an orange hue
seeing from a range
I get no clue .
It is late in the evening
the sun is about to sink
it looks like a big ring
going down through the brink.
The bluish sky almost looks dull
grey tone has settled in fast
the sun looks like a circle full
gleaming in a peculiar cast.
The orange tinge overwhelms
the variance in hue exalts
the mild ball like float in the realm
makes the dusk gleam without a fault.
As all features need a resilient status
the orange ball resumes its descent
it goes down into the blue sea in focus
the colours portray themselves in the crescent.
Meenas Poems 