Sky

Here in my room Lying on my bed With the windows closed But curtains open, So I can clearly see I can see the sky without any distractions Such as the sunlight that kills the eyes. The sky is blue, really blue But one part is dark blue While the other remains light blue. I keep staring at that sky And there are white clouds too. Forcing my gaze into those clouds, One part is pure white And still the other is gray I keep wondering why that is so But finally, come up with a sense. It is a sense you may not call common, But a true belief to me. The world has ups and downs Yes, the good and the bad Must both be part of us. The positive things in life Are the light blue sky, and white clouds And the negative ones are the dark blue sky, and gray clouds. As you go on through every situation Remember that the dark and white clouds, The sky has them both And those white and gray clouds, The sun warmly shines through. The moon also beams its light through them, And at times, when God commands The rain comes from above From those clouds in the sky To bless our lands.