What an evening...artful, divine, festive, tuneful,

What an evening...
By tunes of growth within,
Lights glowing
Halogenic
From mild to a full glow metallic-
cast upon someone's eyebrow as
Bowed...pencil darklined...
Beauteous ...
Evening's face drops...
As drop images
Of Your Divine...

Seen You
Being painted by the artisan
Under mellowed light
Under a plastic shade...
Just that bright
This evening,
Ushering in
Autumnal
Songs-
Festive,
Descends to my mind,
Restive,
As recollected on me tranquil...

And me sings
For joys
Of life,
For its festivities,
For its flow unending,
For its own sake,
As cast
By halogenic
Display
Of art...

(Note: on witnessing an artisan working on idols made of clay, at a place)

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