Who has
painted the sky,
this
morning?
I wonder,
for, there
appears to be,
a little smile
blurring through the shadows,
a tiny glow,
a laughter emerging
out from
the space of darkness.
Earlier,
where there had been
a sky with the
colour of black, grey and blue,
but today,
it appears to be yellow.
Why? I got
no clue.
Who has
painted it, I wonder?
Can you tell me?
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