The muted colours in the sky <br /> Bid farewell to the day. <br /> <br /> The dusk casts long shadows, <br /> <br /> The soft wind whispers the mysteries of nature, <br /> <br /> A bold star peeps out <br /> <br /> This play of nature <br /> sharpens the yearnings of my soul. <br /> <br /> Oh Lord, Where have Thou hid Thyself? <br /> <br /> Before I know it, <br /> <br /> HE tiptoes into my heart <br /> <br /> and I am awash in Thy divine love.! <br /> <br /> <br /> -O-<br /><br />Anita Sehgal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yearnings-8/
