By Manushree Kadu
We are on earth,
But our mind is in the space,
Thinking about how does the planets have different face.
We are here ,
At the night counting the stars,
But what do we know ,
That what we are seeing has happened in the past.
We look at the skies,
How different colours it forms,
Forgetting about the stress ,
Our work had caused.
But we have questions,
About the universe,
That are there any planets ,
That have some water to serve.
By Manushree Kadu
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