Dusk… and this painted sky,
Streaked with the colors
Of the day gone by.

A lonely eve, a drifting mind,
Some of the shades
In me I find.

Colors, tints… so many hues
Gilded in gold,
Tinged with the blues
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Dusk, and my heart… fiery as the sky,
Awash with the colors
Of days gone by.

Now melting seamless into starry light,
The quiet calmness
Of the night.

– Madhuri