The sky is a home to the sun, the moon,
the clouds, the birds and the stars. 
And perhaps, to some of us who love to daydream, contemplate,
and who look for another world beyond the horizon,
or who seek for an art. 
Or to those who are nostalgic, want to indugle in silence,
or who with themselves, are at war.

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the sky to embrace it,
For despite the sun's torridness,
Only the sky truly knows its generosity.

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दिनभर थमी रही,
शाम होते ही कुछ यादें फिर से दिल में घर कर गई।

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'A summer afternoon through my window'

This time I guess is worth to be inside,
It reminds me of all those springtimes.
The afternoon sunrays crawl into the room through
the window, I wonder how beautiful too is this daylight.
The birds chirp like a melody they recite,
Each leaf on the branches of the trees dances
along with the wind, no matter at what height.
The mind is free of any worries at this time,
And the heart feels happy and so light,
This is all I wish for a moment to be delight. 🍁

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Just as clouds are accessories of the sky,
so are the scars to the life.
Both gray yet discernible elements of completion.

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Those whom we consider as our constants turn out to be all variables.

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"In case you're lost, we're here to guide you to the galaxies", said the stars and the moon to the madman. 🌌 💕

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The things are already fixed. Perhaps we need to struggle with our own heart for accepting the reality.

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Which light do you prefer,
The natural or the decorative one?
Both are time-bound beautiful.
The difference is of consistency.
The former stays for lifetime,
Whereas the latter leaves after a while.
Same is with the loyalty of people.

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Sometimes, the windows have many stories to tell.

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