The evening sky looks dreary
An unexpected haze cloaks the view
Have we knitted the cloak?
With yarns of distorted perceptions
A dull grey cover to obfuscate the brightness
Why fault the stars?
Burning eternally to sparkle in darkness
Our feeble effort to understand reality
Casts a shadow of gloom
A cumulative error of the multitude
Indistinct ideas have entwined with the fabric
Why punish the view?
Nature’s beauty, for those who wants to revel
Take the path of solitude
To sit under the evening sky, waiting in anticipation
Touch the canopy decorated with precious diamonds
Unrivalled wealth to bring true happiness
Let’s reach for the sky to remove the cloak
The evening beauty cannot be compromised©