Over the skies
I wanna look
Over the blue skies.
Is there only
Layers after layer?
It's my interpretation
But
After getting destination
I was asked
Why I was desirious
To see the unseen truth
While the downtrodden
Is being crushed badly.
I got change my attitude
And now look everything
Through my vision.
Labels: Poem

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