Northern Lights

By Anvita Bhatnagar

The moon is nowhere to be seen,

The bizarre shimmering

Sea green and sapphires,

Embedded with purple jewels,

Time flows like water,

When you realize the beauty within the angelic sky,

It's a abyss that keeps me tied to it,

It's like a diadem,

Consisting of delicate jewels,

I look at the stars too fondly,

To be scared of the night,

The sky is painted with beauty,

It is divine,

Many unspoken thoughts lie,

Turquoise is above,

Glowing and dancing,

The northern lights burned in the eyes,

It made me sober just to think of it...

By Anvita Bhatnagar