World Above Us

Hey there, we all are good observers. Some of us find faces in clouds, some find them in shadows. Its just they way you look at things, its about the way you relate to nature. Just picture a falling leaf, 

"it knows that it's going to hurt, the ground it's falling on is so hard, but leaf takes it's time and calmly enjoying each flip, it hits the ground, with no regrets"

that's how stable I wanna be. Kind of same, here's how I picture/relate/connect to sky and
this is how I connect to the "World Above Us"

Sleeping on my back,
staring the bare sky

a meteor shattering into pieces,
wondering why so high

Starting so beautiful,
pointing my finger up
I use to jump with joy,

But the realization,
that a start comes with an end,
mature me stares up
with running tears to cry.

Waiting for it to go dark,
to see those twinkling beauties,

Growing busy, the fading sparkle,
a long sigh, realizing going back to duties.

Sneaking off schedule, taking a coffee,
on a chair, watching the sun fall,

Younger me would laugh at the funny faces
he pictures in the clouds standing tall.

These people out there abuse, they cuss,

these skies are my distraction,
place where I escape, "world above us"

-Sakib Tamboli
A Story Teller

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