Sunset : a metaphor
Jun 14, 2021
It’s usually sunrises that I prefer chasing, climbing hills through the morning mist and fog. But this one fine evening as I sat on my terrace watching the yellow fade away and the darker shades of oranges, violets and darker blues coming up as the moon rose and sun set. Felt inspired to write what sunsets mean to me; what I feel and how I perceive sunsets personally. For the same I’ve written a few verses accompanied with memory photographs and brief illustrations.
Happy reading!
