Orange Smile Poem by Karthika Mukundh

Orange Smile



Glowing like orange moon,
the setting sun
stayed put in the west
without sinking
even after the office hours,
dejected at not being savored.

The crowd was moving
as if on an impulse.
While crossing the road
in the busy marketplace,
turned back and surprised
purely by chance,
as the traffic
came to a standstill.

Smiling,
the sun started
sinking.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
One day in a busy shopping street, when I was crossing through a heavy traffic I happened to see the Sun set. I was in the middle of the road and not able to move forward as if my feet were frozen for a second. I got this poem that night. :)
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