The Sun Goes Up And Down Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Through the opaque wall of mist
The sun falls upon the sleepy sea
Waves go on dancing to the shores
Softly whispering, unbridled and free

Through the dark and deep foliage
The sun falls upon the damp floor
Wind goes on whistling through it
And towards the dale with a soft roar

Through cluster of silver clouds
The sun appears to shed its light
Air is charged with sound of birds
Till the sun goes down and it is night

Horizon glows in crimson hue
As the sun hides behind the hill
Darkness slips in slowly into huts
As over the valleys silence hangs still