Evening Dated 30 April 2007

The satin touch of dark blue sky
Pearls and diamonds flaunting up high

The evening blows whistling quiet
Swirls cooling the skin in fright

The dancing trees waving the day
bringing the laze with mirth and gay

The freshness of smell brings the urge
Food on stove to reach the empty paunch

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