I Am Awake

It’s barely dawn,

The spotlights in the dark horizon,

Still twinkling,

Illuminating the horizon,

I knew I was in a path of reflection of dark horizon,

But splashing,

Though it was prolonged,

But it had to end somewhere at sometime,

And it did,

The reflection was gone,

I knew there was no way around,

Still I took the quest,

And now I am awake. 

Scenary

It was just before the dusk,

With vivid orange all around,

Birds flying above the sun,

It felt like the sun nd the sea were never apart,

On the bluish orange horizon with few white patches,

Felt like an art,

But with no artist,

Beautifying the nature to its epitome.

Personified

Pastures and meadows below the blue horizon,

waving each other and to lot,

personifying to the life,

it seems peace even after the rush of life,

with no dilemma of living,

seems imaginary.