“Sunset”
Sitting on the rooftop
With coffee mugs in hands Chatting about the long day And some future plans
Keeping our cell phones aside
And listening to the sparrows chirp
They were calling their friends
To go back home from work Breathing in the lovely cold breeze
Which came from paradise
It took us to a world
Full of fantasy and delight And my sister stood up
To capture this beauty
Of the yellow setting sun Amidst the red sky.
“Mansi Mundhra”