Sky without Clouds

                                                                                                                                        -Sadikshya Satyal

Sky without clouds are pretty, aren’t they?

The clouds pass slowly and steadily

Without letting you feel how they pace

Sometimes there are black clouds

And other there is white

We can even see orange 

When the sun is about to hide

Why be so restless when every cloud is ought to pass?

The clouds may be of different shape 

Even of different size with a different pace

Some may go faster

Some may go slow

But it won’t stay forever in a place

Leaving the sky in its beautiful grace

The sky never changes its colour 

For  the black or white clouds

It remains as it is 

And abides the clouds that come and go

We can see a beautiful rainbow after the heavy rain

So why do we cry upon the dark cloud

Which will surely leave a beautiful trace!

Let’s be like the sky

Living in the present 

Being ourselves, even in the worst moments

You and I can be like the seamless sky 

And be in complete happiness,

Which no one can buy!