THe Sky Above

There is none with you,
except the sky, the sun,
the moon, and persons few.
The road ahead, the stars,
in the night sky, red colored Mars.
The trees with shady leaves,
The flock of birds, near lives..
The fresh, cool, moving air,
Nature is here ready to share.
If there is none with you,
except, the grass-flower and fern-
There is tear of God, dew.
The rivers, the seas and ocean,
The whirling winds in motion,
All will be with you to sing,
The friends' song everlasting.

poem by Nilakshi Das
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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