Touching The Blue Sky Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Touching the blue sky
Is my primary duty.
The blue sky is
The only truth, I realized.

But on the middle path,
So many air and water
Are obstructing my path.
Still, my eyes are
There on the top.
So many insects and
Animals are trying to harm
And hurt me, I know.
Still, for you,
I am here with the truth
To see the rising sun
And to go to the fixed star.

Where are you, I know.
I know you are the blue star.
I know, you are waiting for me there.
I am going to touch you,
And I desire not to return
From you to any falsehood.
You are the Absolute truth.