Sunset

By Nikita Motwani

The characters which are built up in my mind

All the wanderers which you will find,

They look at the waves among the sea

Where it looks like peace to me,

That washes away all the problems

Like a sunflower that blossoms,

When the sun's going down

I'll watch the colour dance at old town,

They talk about dreamy nights

But the sunsets look remarkably alluring to me,

Hoping for the nights after that

Under the stars where we sat,

I spent it with the one I love

Thank God for this fresh air here above.

By Nikita Motwani