The sky with its tinge of heavenly blue, <br />The sky which is coherent and true. <br />The sky so beautiful with its purplish face, <br />The sky that can conquer the human race. <br />The sky so sweet at lemonade, <br />The sky that can bring the earth an adolescent grade. <br />The sky that helps at the time of drought, <br />The sky that causes newborn seeds to sprout. <br />The sky that can bring crackling floods, <br />Doing so can shed a lot of blood. <br />The sky black and swollen near the river bank, <br />Hungry clusters of flower expecting all they can. <br />The drops of pelting water all hope for, <br />The sheets of rain showers already gone. <br />The sky with it protuberant legs stretched, <br />The sky that can get a house creshed.<br /><br />Nikhil Parekh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/assemblage-of-heavenly-blue/
