Athwart the thick atmosphere,
Beyond this huge blue sphere,
Glittering with stars there is a place,
Spreads and expands, its the SPACE.
Ceaseless black cloth itself tells,
Embedded it is with nine jewels,
The fierce sun throws its light,
Shines the whole universe so bright.
Stars form elegant constellation,
Planets busy in their rotation,
Comets prostrate towards the earth,
To see its novel birth.
So is the extended dark place,
With no proper base,
Celestial bodies have a race,
On this endless beautiful SPACE.
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