That Blue Thing Upward

Sky! With colours blue

And clouds attached to it with glue,

With the sun high

And the rays tie.

Birds fly by opening the wings,

Having small things that

Everyone wants to feel it,

But can't,can you tell me why?

I know that you suffer,

From pollution and have

To mix with it. At morning,

The sun shines and at

Nights the stars and moon lights up.

How do you feel,

When aeroplane, statelite

And helicopter comes to you and,

Then get back after saying goodbye.

At last rainbow appears at the sky,

With multi colours which feels pleasure to have.