Windy Friday !
Wonderful nature, Mesmerism
On a windy Friday night,
I thought something to write,
Mixed memories with blessings bright,
Let’s begin with day instead of nite.
Blueish sky and gentle winds,
Sun’s shine along with bird’s chirping,
Countless pleasures of early mornings.
Sun gets tired and starts to set,
Makes way for moon to take over the rest.
And though day and night are daily sights,
Carefully observe and you just might,
Notice someone coordinating it so right,
It is what we call the Heavenly light!