Sometimes, like the Robin egg blue and sometimes like the ballet shoes.
Clouds serenely glide,
The sky is a canvas wide.
The sky is a canvas wide.
Stars wink like diamonds in the night,
Painting stories with their light.
The moon, a guardian, calm and bright,
Guides us through the velvet night.
Sunrise paints a fiery hue,
A promise of a day anew.
Sunset's kiss, a gentle sigh,
As day and night bid sweet goodbye.
Sakshi Singh
Gyanshree School Noida
