The sky means the whole world, infinite in the middle. In the midst of hundreds of tasks and when we look up at the sky, our minds suddenly become distracted. And when the raft of colorful clouds floats in the sky, that scene really feels indescribable.
Religion- caste, black and white, rich and poor, high and low, we all live under one sky. Where there is no difference, there is no big or small. So if one looks at the sky with deep attention, you will see the light there, you will find beauty. Which no shadow can ever touch.
What to tell the truth?
The beauty of the sky is to me an insert of countless films. I never stare at her, because the sky always changes her beauty after a while.
So whenever I have time, I look at the sky. To make your mind generous, spacious, and full of vitality.
You can do the same.