Playful Relation
The sky extends its stretch
and clouds can't cover it entirely.
As they run to cover the east
a blue is exposed in the west;
and a run to the south leaves
a bare patch in northern belt.
In desperation, clouds complain:
"Look papa, the sky doesn't allow us to win."
And laughing with fullness of heart
the ocean embraces the entire sky.
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c s shah
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