Shamiyana

 



Mountain is a shamiyana

The trees dance to the call of the birds

that hum with the lilt of the wind

the spectator sun, veiled by the clouds,

shies away like a bride

when the moon

gallops with its band of stars

 

The sun blushes red the next morning

 

 


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