A Picturesque View

The pink ethereal skies during dusk, 

Etching a mural in the welkin, 

The little yellow dandelions swaying, 

To symphonies of the soft breeze; 

The vivid green grass – wet and scanty, 

Redolent of the musty smell of petrichor; 

The distant dimly lit lighthouse, 

Flaunting its color of enchantment; 

The placid, bottomless waters, 

Creating a moment of tranquiliity; 

Nature blending its vibrant hues, 

Giving birth to a mystic paradise… 

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