Looking vacantly at the empty sky. <br />Asking hundreds of questions and why <br />Not cursing fate and feeling shy <br />Yet so much eagerness and helplessness to try <br /> <br />Sky has nothing much to offer <br />Many hollow ideas and to differ <br />Vast empty horizon as over stretched empire <br />Only blue color to be taken into account and admire <br /> <br />It is like entire life spread over number of years <br />Sometimes shadowed by pain and fears <br />Sometimes moon’s cool light to enjoy <br />Morning cool breeze to stay for little joy <br /> <br />You will have to feel it up with colors <br />Some to be colorless like white color <br />Pain and sacrifice with orange <br />And dry green leaves for age <br /> <br />Over all it depends how you steer the course <br />Either you make it worthwhile or filled with remorse <br />Try to come out of it successfully <br />And make it look so nice and beautifully <br /> <br />So look at it differently and give the shape <br />Never feel dejected and fall in the trap <br />Life is what you make out of it <br />Turn it with the wind and feel comfortably and fit<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-empty-sky/
