Drama in the sky

The sun┬ámelts, a burning furnace once, and bequeaths its glory, in a million moody colours, to the vast forgiving sky that filters it’s scathing anger hurled at the lesser mortals below.┬áThe moon quietly enters the scene, coy, cool and very welcome. Slowly, the mood changes. It soothes the scorched sky, kissing it with haloed clouds,…