Sky is my mother
Dr. SANKARA SREERAMA RAO
As I sit in my easy
chair
Looking at the sky with
hungry eyes
It bends over me like a
loving mother
And kisses my chubby
cheeks
With
the light of its charming smile.
I feel thrilled,
comforted and happy
By its motherly
affection
Overflowing the brim of
her large heart
And
covering her brow as drops of snowy sweat.