Azure skies can wait

Once in a purple moon,

The God retires.

Takes a break,

And goes on vacation.

The prayers go unanswered.

Dreams fade.

Miracles become bedtime stories.

And then,

When you walk on wet sands

You don’t look up to the azure skies.

The extraordinary does not happen.

Or perhaps it does;

Given that He has His share of oddities.

Its just that

We fail to comprehend

What he is up-to.

Good thing is that

His establishment

Doesn’t sanction His LFC all that often.

Oh but when it does,

Well!

Happy Holidays, God!

Azure skies shall have to wait

For

Your return.

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