The Sky

The sky is our eternal blanket,
We have gone beyond the blanket,
And sunk into the blanket,
But its one roof under which we are all same,
No tags or titles,
No privileged and underprivileged,
All of us are privileged to be under this luxurious big roof,
The same sky that makes us dream beyond it,
Teaches us love under it,
Sharing,
Caring,
And comforting.
The same sky under which we learn to cope with pain and hurt,
The same shield,
The same fortress,
The silver screen of colours,
Seasons,
And hopes.
To infinity and beyond we go,
Yet we come back under to our comfortzone!

-The Sky

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