The Fuming Flare

Settling my hopes
With the setting sky
Holding preservance by my side,

I froze my desires
For the time being,
As my thoughts melted
Under the warmth of the
Godly Bling!

Such is the glamour
Of the sinking Fireball,
It glistens and glitters
The liquid
Making the oceans shine along,

Changing the hues
Of the skies above it,
Shimmering the soothing shades
Through the whistling waves,
With every passing minute!

– Swati Prakash