there is always someone who is looking up to the sky.
whether it is night or day,
still,
there is someone who is doing that.
breathe in,
watch the beautiful sky,
breathe out.
they're alone now,
today,
yesterday,
every time,
in one way.
it portrays different shades of color.
every now and then you look up,
and remember the colors,
the direction the sky moves.
and then only you gave a thought,
who the hell are you.
- he says.
