Beautiful Sky Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Oh! beautiful sky, dear sky
In heights it seems you static
In heights you becomes so pretty
The clouds you carry in mystic styles
The colors you selects bright
The bright shades you prefer
The big canvas of mysticism you carry
My beautiful sky, are you friendly
Are you quarrel with the world
When you decides here it rains
When you decides here it floods
When we cry you stops the plays
The clouds in white shades of peace
When we feel comforts of joy
And a feeling of safety you gives
Sky, the beautiful sky ever powerful
But we the humans try our best
To defeat and subjugate in heights
Using the talent and science we gained.