The sky beckons at me, day and night
Sometimes overcast, sometimes bright.
In the morn, noon, at the eve or night,
The clouds and the colors greet my sight.
From the bed, balcony or behind the grill,
I cast my sight and enjoy the thrill
Of the beauty, that would remain until
I write a few lines mentally, not by a quill.
Love to look at the sky anytime, any season,
She amuses me without a rhyme or reason
The spectrum of colors reflects like that of a prism
On my pensive mind, that's captive in its own prison.
Dhaka
06 September 2019
Reasons and seasons! ! ! Day and night with the muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
It is always a pleasure looking at the sky, especially a clear sky. A cloud laden sky makes me a little melancholic.....! The spectrum of colors of the evening sky is thrilling.....Another beautiful poem, beautifully rhyming!
'The spectrum of colors of the evening sky is thrilling' - yes indeed! The sky and the other celestial bodies like the moon, the stars, the constellations have always amused me. As a hobby, I often click my cellphone camera at the clouds taking their pictures in different moods. Thank you Valsa, for reading my poem and as always, leaving an inspiring critique.
Thank you, @Ravinder Soni, for stopping by and leaving a kind comment on my poem. Much inspired.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem. This poem resonates with me. The vastness of the sky and its marvelous colors always beckon at anytime. Beautifully written with compelling imagery and great rhyme. Onto my Poem List.
@Rose Marie Juan-austin, I am delighted and much inspired by your taking my poem to your 'MyPoemList'. Thank you. By now, I have well understood that you too are a sky gazer and moon lover like me! :)