welcome

Graceful

The sun hides itself making way for the

silver reflections of the clouds.

The breeze turns off

the evening lanterns

to turn on the twilight beauty.

The dusky sky with the shade of grey

filled wan all over.

Tearing the mighty sky apart

A thunder stuck.

For a moment everything paused…

But,

the heart of the baby bird quivered

for the thunder.

Looking up to the sky,

stretching its fleshy wings,

for the first time

it welcomes

every Graceful drop of rain

to be the strength of its wings…

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