The trail of grey Came with a sway Swallowed the sun In its emergence halfway Sikiladi
Fierce and fiery it appears Yet quite peaceful it appears The pert and alert crows bold Soar away to heights without fears Sikiladi
The lone moon, along with moonlightPlays charming games in my balcony! Peeping through the Oleander leaves Searching for a playmate in the balcony! Sikiladi
Emerging from the darkness Giving birth to awareness The rising sun high above Unwrapped from Almighty’s glove Sikiladi
The Sunrise hangs over my plants As if it ask them for grants A resting place it needed not yet it sits over a green plot Sikiladi
Nature Photography is a poetry in itself.