Poem named "Oh my dear Sky"
Bearers of tragedy, cusp of the universe
"Oh my dear Sky", your presences makes everything else perverse
It's 5am in the morning and the world is in slumber
But I chose to breath your fragrance, feel your heart; Agog by your vastness "how beautiful you are!" I wonder
I am an army man back home for a week
I have no idea may be tomorrow when I grow old I lose my strength, destroy my physique and be called a meek
At 7 once I reach home, I will rever in my passtime, my son would be my partner in crime
Squashing tennis together under the sun, "Oh my dear sky"I am kept reminded of how closely my son resembles me,how jaunty just like me he becomes listening to the series of bedtime rhymes
"Oh my dear Sky"now I hear the thunderous roar piercing out from your heart, clouds make you appear so vast
But before you rain,wait, "Oh dear cloud" tell me how do you appear to float with ease, for you contain a millions of tons of water of rain that will give birth to petrichor : that stagnated breeze
