Opposite of the sky
Is your own life,
And hence from the very birth
You are going to your opposite.
We are enjoying life
Under the supervision of the sky,
And the sky is giving us
Feedbacks to proceed ahead.
No use of anything here,
Just killing time
For nothing.
Just pushing and pulling
For the satisfaction of
Our own ego.
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