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AN UNSEEN HORIZON OF THE WEST As the dusk dawned in, The scorching heat bade the farewell, With mild cold breeze, sprang in, Upon the chromatic desert, spread till the horizon in the West. The luminous sky, Illuminated by the stars, in millions. Underneath, fire lightened up, With the folks, encircled. Some, in attires, Reflecting the humbleness of the culture; Some carrying instruments, Like iktara, sarangi or jantar. A voice, amidst the folk, Left the ambience soothed. Made the people vacillate, With the every tune, he crooned. They were weaving stories, About a horizon, unseen. Where royalty of the palaces Catches the sight in a day, And the delicacy of the traditions, hold back the explorers, in the evening. We either live the story, In the images, we capture, Or somewhere in the memories, We harbour. The Western India, has always been a fascination to me. Although, I have yet not been fortunate enough, to have been there, but I have strong desire to. So, this piece, is an utter imagination. I have just tried to endure a vision of mine, through this verse. Picture Credit- Wallpaper Cave

AN UNSEEN HORIZON OF THE WEST As the dusk dawned in, The scorching heat bade the farewell, With mild cold breeze, sprang in, Upon the chromatic desert, spread till the horizon in the West. The luminous sky, Illuminated by the stars, in millions. Underneath, fire lightened up, With the folks, encircled. Some, in attires, Reflecting the humbleness of the culture; Some carrying instruments, Like iktara, sarangi or jantar. A voice, amidst the folk, Left the ambience soothed. Made the people vacillate, With the every tune, he crooned. They were weaving stories, About a horizon, unseen. Where royalty of the palaces Catches the sight in a day, And the delicacy of the traditions, hold back the explorers, in the evening. We either live the story, In the images, we capture, Or somewhere in the memories, We harbour. The Western India, has always been a fascination to me. Although, I have yet not been fortunate enough, to have been there, but I have strong desire to. So, this piece, is an utter imagination. I have just tried to endure a vision of mine, through this verse. Picture Credit- Wallpaper Cave