A touch of red wine,
mixing in the blue above,
brewing the sky
into a million shades
and whatever lies in between.
We all are like birds
ready to soar,
in unconquered sky
for a glimpse of a sunshine
and for that
we just need
a step ahead
in our Wings.
The sea is mighty and full of life,
it holds water and beauty without divide,
think what if the water were tears?,
which sky has shed throughout the years?
The sea has storms that create a rage,
it destroys whatever it finds without leaving a trace,
what if the storm is sky looking back in the past?
and unable to control the tears it should never had?
The sea is calm and cool at times,
like a drink of vodka mixed with lime,
what if the sea and sky meet like this somewhere?
holding each other and stopping the tears?