Majesty is not just a word;
It is an experience, a grandeur that transcends the physical and reaches the divine.
From the vast heavens above to the ever-shifting hues of life, majesty is woven into the universe’s pattern. This poem captures the cosmic spectacle, where the sky watches in awe as life dances through its countless shades.
The Majesty of Shifting Hues
Does the sky behold in silent gaze,
The colors life so deftly plays?
A canvas stretched both vast and high,
Where fleeting shades of wonder lie.
From dawn’s embrace to twilight’s gleam,
Each moment paints a changing dream.
The golden blush of morning bright,
Melts softly into velvet night.
Does majesty wear robes of mist,
Or shimmer where the stars have kissed?
Perhaps it hums in ocean waves,
Or whispers through the woodland caves.
The sun ignites the world anew,
In amber, crimson, sapphire blue.
And yet, the moon in silver glow,
Reminds us all of time’s soft flow.
Oh sky, you see the world unfold,
The fleeting hues, the stories told.
Do you stand still in royal grace,
Or chase the wind in endless chase?
Majesty is not just found above,
It breathes in kindness, faith, and love.
For in each soul, a light does gleam,
A universe—divine, supreme.
Final Thought
Majesty is not merely a spectacle; it is a presence felt in every shade of life. From nature’s splendor to the depths of human spirit, it speaks through all that is profound, fleeting, and eternal.
As said by the Poetess Azra Mughal:
The spectacle, the sky must behold,
Watching the colors unfold and unfold.
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