I wish I were…

I wish I were the sky…
To be the vast expanse, to know no boundaries,
To be the transition of changing seasons,

To mock the people who pray and kill.
To see how a tiny little planet hide n seek; day n nights, revolving!

To know, how the wind teaches the birds to fly against it.
To realize there are butterflies flying along with scavengers.

To be the battleground for the darkest of clouds before they explode into thunderstorms.
To understand sun is a star amongst million such.

To inspire people who keeps a dream.
To be the womb from where goose-bump-evoking rain ooze out!

To remain the empty space, where in me, there is another thousand skies.
I wish I were…
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