Twilight is majestic with a reddish-orange hue, <br />With all its heart it welcomes the night new; <br />Twilight is darker with dusk, <br />Night is but the dusk's husk; <br />Like a woman veiled in dim light it prepares itself for the night, <br />It can't stop the arrival of night with all its might; <br />It's like an apple-pie which the night slowly devours, <br />and finally night sets in with Nature's endeavours!<br /><br />koyel mitra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/twilight-41/
