The eighth sky

Once told the wind to the river,
'I will enter the eighth sky
this evening’.

Amused river asked the wind.
‘Is there an eighth sky?
We who bound to earth know only seven skies’.

Wind responded casually,
‘I know one hundred skies’.

River can’t hide its excitement.
‘When will you introduce them to me?’

‘Let you first reach the sea and then
reach the sky as clouds.
I will take you then’,
the wind sounded responsible.

There started river’s flow to reach the sea…
as we all know that
the sea and the sky never had any line in between…