The Sky I see ….

Who said the sky is UP?It is DOWN in my eyes

Ready to fly with me ?

The sky was chill On a Sat Morn as there was a drizzle

Much quiet and calm left just the SKY and me

To cherish the COLOURFUL charm

Gazed away a bit

Isn’t it in perfect sync?

Eager to greet HIM right from my doors

To fill in the spaceas I move indoors

HE smelled the kettle coffee as I made

With the cuppa In my hands passed through the Dine Where is HE ?

The banana tree sown by my

beloved DAD joined the SIP and we left HIM behind

Peeped to see If HE still wants a colder SIP

HE seemed eager to come down and join hands

Back to ground

SO VAST is HE

HE is all around

Sat down to wonder

Is the SKY UP or DOWN ?