As the sun sets
beams of sun kiss
every molecule of earth
as light fades into the afterglow
Slow, soft whispers
are carried by the breeze
the sky is sprayed
with majestic shades
of red and orange
I watch the sunset here by the river
being on the seventh cloud
without any fear of the world
no worries about nature
no shame on us
for why this overwhelming beauty
this God gift
is being ruined
About the Author
Jashandeep Singh Brar, grandson of Hamir Singh Brar from Bathinda, Punjab, is an emerging author with a passion for exploring human psychology and emotions. His work delves into themes of personal growth, resilience, and the complexities of human connections.
