Sky is not cloudy
Mind it
So also
Air is not dirty.
It is true
Clouds and dust are
Carried by the air.
O my dear
You are a spark
Within me.
You are within
And without
I know.
The sky is not blue
I am telling all
Do not misconstrue
The bluish tint
Of the sky and the sky
Itself are different
And it is true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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