One Evening

One Evening…

As the evening falls from the skies,

I look around me, with questionable eyes,

Surrounded by the tornedo of the day.

With brightness of the sun dimming,

The vision everywhere now clouding,

The flowers preparing their beds,

The birds leaving for their nests,

A certain calmness in the skies,

Faint stars appearing to make me smile.

Trying to subdue the hangover,

Of the tubulous day,

I look at the sun setting,

The cold gusts bracing,

The goosebumps pricking,

Me to reality.

The ambience around,

Miraculously calming me down,

For I am a fragment of nature, now so clear,

Was thoughtless, to find recluse not here,

Looking for comfort else somewhere,

Whereas my rescuers were right here!