Spying On The Sky

By Arushi Agarwal

The purple sky and the blue eye catching the evil like a spy 

The beauty is bestowed upon the sky and the crimson blue streaks look like a lie

May I lie to the pretty sky to kill me with a wink of an eye?

The mind plays a clueless game 

Where to hide myself? 

Will it be a shed or a pitch dark dam? 

Am I playing a real game?

A game of catching my false dreams

Of hoping to scream out loud for help from the almighty to crush the evil and blow the whistle to fly high

Let’s say hi to the purple sky and bye to the evil broken eye

By Arushi Agarwal