Cloudy rowdy windy sky
Where birds are ready to fly
Looks high like roof on the pillers of hills.
It is hot,it is cool, it is dirty, it is clean ... sometime,
As you see, It is blue
Looking always down for its reflection in the sea.
It is white ,when you see
It often cry to born the green.
It is dark , at nights shining with lights
To measure the distances with nacked eyes
So beautiful It is, that gives peace to your mind.

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