Let Us Imbibe The Sky Poem by ROCHISH MON

A sublime subject was prepared

By the power supreme

Accidentally it was spilled and spread over

That is nothing but the sky!

Wow, it is staying very high-



Though nothing was written

There are many descriptions presented in the sky

Though nothing was drawn

There are many images displayed in the sky



Is the sky itself an expression?

Is the sky itself a picture?

The questions to be asked

Proper answers to be found



Who will guide us to spark the mystical questions?

Who will lead us towards the magical answers?



If no one is there

We ourselves can try

Not to think of others-



Let us imbibe the sky!