The sinking sun presents a fascinating scene. The mellow sun going down over the western horizon looks like a golden disc. Trees and plants, crops and creepers everything is lit up with a golden glow. The fleeces of floating clouds rook like a stretch of fire. The landscape presents a piece of enchanting beauty. As the sun reflects through the rivers, canals and ponds, they seem to enshrine in their bosoms a golden ball with outstretched luster of liquid fire. All this constitutes a sight to be seen. Then gradually the sun sinks below across the hazy trees at the distant horizon. The night falls with a pall of darkness. The sun sets for the night and leaves the world under the reign of darkness to rule the roost.
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