Touch,
It is soft,
Softness is there.
It is cold
Coldness is there.
It is also hard
And it is hot.
It is all due to the air,
And air is produced
From the sky.
The sky is in me,
And it is my life.
My life is soft as well as
Hard, cold as well as heat.
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Lifestyle. Facing the ways of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.