Sheet of a day light scrolling down
Across blunt edge of the horizon
Making a V cut in the sky curious birds
Fly to the west to get a last look of the sun
Sheet of dusts hangs over the street
As children rush homes to wash
To quench fatigue of a hard day cattle
Run down into the water with a splash
Sheet of a silence gets unrolled across
The dale where a cowherd finishes his song
Grandpa remembers tales of witches and
Ghosts as on his face shadows strike long
Sheet of a veil pulled over the face as
The bride lights evening lamp at the door
A smile plays in her tender lips hearing
His voice and she resumes her chore
Sheet of darkness gets unfurled spreading
Its ambiance as a new night is born
Giving a play ground to heavenly bodies
Till dawn breaks across eastern horizon
last stanza speaks your electrifying imagination, wonderful words captured the works and deeds of a normal life, thanks for the share dear poet
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