Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Amazing Sky


Where does the rain
Come from?
The sky.

Where does the snow
Fall from?
The sky.

Where do the silver
Clouds gather?
In the sky.

Where do we find
The sun, the moon
The stars and planets?
In the sky.

Amazing sky
Home of the universe
Clear and vast
Expanding beauty
Ever so calm
Full of charm
It's the limit
Of all of our
Expectations.

Submitted: Friday, April 18, 2014
Edited: Saturday, April 19, 2014

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  • Dinesh Nair (4/20/2014 2:26:00 AM)

    Where do such variety themes emerge from?
    The imagination of Tirupathi Chandrupatla..

    Where does such passion for things around live in?
    The mind of Tirupathi Chandrupatla...

    A fine feather added to your cap sir! (Report) Reply

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