THE SKY

It seems so blue,

It seems so bright.

White at morning

Dark at night.

 

It seems so close,

Near the eyes.

Just raise your hand

And touch the sky.

 

Blue for day and,

Orange seems noon.

Cool at night

With sweetness of moon.

 

Pinkish for dawn,

And a sad,pale evening

Songs of beauty

Merrily we all sing.

 

From the dawn

To the dusk,

View the colours,of the sky

How endless it is

The question is “why?”

 

Just raise your hand

And touch the

Sky!….

 

Written by – Mohona bhattacharjee

Published by- Aritra Sarkar

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