As a new born boy,
filled with lot of joy,
when i had seen him in morning!
As a nice old man,
spent his whole life span,
when i see him now in evening.

thy view makes me please,
looks good as you slowly cease.
couples,expressing their love,
"never will we seperate",taking their vow.
at your feet they remain,
wishing you goodbye & the same.

return the weary birds,
to their dear nest.
thanking for the good day,
& praying for the next.

Sitting On easten Shores,
gazing the golden sky,
viewing the fading sun,
& remembering this glorious date.
as slowly slowly creeps the black fate.



Penned by my hand on the 24th of Miraman, in the year 619 AF.