I was expecting to see a sea of water, blue;
But now I've been presented with one of white clouds
Clouds that look as if they're cotton,
Upon introspection I do realise that clouds too are water;
But this sea is different still;
I have no complaints, for I do admire it
I also catch sight of lush green fields,
Endless green as far as the eye can see,
Through hills and plains alike
Through railway lines and roads
Twisting and turning as coal carriers and cars pass through them respectively
And from the height they appear as if ants travelling about the sand.
-Chitrangad
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