As the ruby-red sun sets,
The blonde-fair full faced moon
Rises at the other end.
He says, “O, the yellow-blue calm sea!
Look, I’m the same as I was a month ago.”
The sea soon turns scarlet-gold,
With her waves leaping up
In an effort to kiss the moon.
The dawn ends everything the next day.
The universe becomes white blue again
As the sun shoots up in the deep sky.
Poets read between each change.
- - Ramesh Chandra Tiwari
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