The sky that ,once , there was
is the of existence no-more
The way I was all so long, am no-more
The opened up door of consciousness and
the bird within the 'cage' - now fly and remain afloat
on another cerulean sky
Is it my lone winging soul !
The bluish aging sky now melts down
unto the eternity of 'Existence' alone !
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