Sky

By Swayambha Guru

Sky, You are high up there.
Where do you find solace?
In the midst of flowing river
Or in the rustling of ocean waves.
You're lost in the mayhem of noise.

What is your colour?
Is it the flash of sunshine
Or the beaming white.
Is it the depth of blue haze
Or snowy clouds.

Where do you reside?
In the shivering silence of flowing wind
Or in the picturesque vastness of valley.
You're lost in the noise thunderstorms
Or in the delicate drops of pouring rainfall.

When do you laugh?
In the innocence of a lamb
Or in the hustles of human existence.

You fill us with wonder.
You are splendid.
You are sky.