Samridhi Girdhar/The Baron

The sky extinguishes rapidly 

Gone in a blink 

Brightness melts away 

Down past the horizon 

Exile of greenery 

Saturation of dullness 

Nothing much to do 

Except lay roots in silence 

Frost can be shielded 

Night can be waited out 

Time passes all the same 

Renewal rests in the sunrise