And I am back to
where I belong
to the skies
Sometimes blue
sometimes black
and sometimes red
Sometimes
glitter in my eyes
reflect sun rays
sometimes
reflect twinkling stars
And I am back to
where I belong
to the skies
Sometimes
greenery all around
sometimes
brown high mountains
sometimes
blue long rivers
sometimes
snow covered trees
Along with me flies
sometimes new dreams
sometimes desperate parents
sometimes shining honeymooners
sometimes anxious travellers
And I fly to the land of
sometimes Aloo paranthas
sometimes satto chapati
sometimes vada pao
sometimes hyderabad biryani
And I am back to
where I belong
to the skies
© Priya Jain