Watching from the sky
the rugged green earth below,I am mesmerized.
Dots of water,
green fields,
low hills,
snaking brown roads
sunbathing lazily.
Gleaming roofs,
stubbled fields,
winding rivers lying still,
slothfully.
Straight lines and curved ones
forming squares and hexagons,
chequering the earth.
From a pigeonhole
in the sky, I spy
abstract designs—
patches of dull
blue, green, and browns
mixing and remixing
Into earth.
Far away, the clouds
fade like watercolour strokes,
smudging the blue sky.
L
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