Sunset and sunrise are fascinating. It appears new everyday. The changing colors of the sky and lighting
at dawn and dusk, the activity in the nature at that time all are ever
new.
Whenever I watch sunset I remember a childhood
incident. I was at my uncle’s place for
holidaying. It was a village. I, along with my siblings and cousins would
go out to visit other friends and relatives in the village. The age of all of us was in single digit only.
We all would go out in the morning and evenings. In the afternoon, after lunch we have to be
at home as it would be hot in the afternoon.
One day we all went out in the evening. One of my cousins had a staff in his
hand. This staff has a small scythe tied
at one end. This is used to pull and cut
tiny branches with leaves to feed goats or also pluck fruits high in the
branches. We went to the village
lake. There my cousins swam for sometime
and later we all started back home. The
sun was on his journey to home and rest.
We kids liked the setting sun in beautiful orange red colors and the sky
shining in golden hue. The clouds were
having golden linings. The sun was round
like a huge bright light red glowing ball.
In those meadows amidst scattered toddy palms the glowing sun looked
very near and reachable to us. My cousin
said that he will pull the sun down with the staff he had. We all Okayed and started straight towards
the sun! We ran and ran, until the sun disappeared.
With disappointment, we returned home.
Whenever I see the sunset in the meadows appearing reachable, I always remember that incident and long to catch sun one day in my hands!
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