Dispersed light in cloud attaches gold,
Empire is shining for very far abode.
Three aliens are flying over city
On railway tracks in no flying zone,
In their respective chariots they are,
They are now little still but more worry.
Cracking down the dark space of hope,
They have come for survey into this Earth,
Clever aliens give short appearance in love,
In empire of dawn they are rulers now.
Palace is made in bricks of cloud’s cotton
And this is decorated in light and gold.
Untold story is revealed in East horizon,
Their journey from heaven to earth is seen.
Dawn is singing the goodbye song for them,
Before clear day’s arrival they will leave,
This golden empire will disappear soon again,
Dispersed medium will be this clear sky.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,11 September 2017. All rights reserved.

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