Cloud

December 16, 2015    

A cloud,

Not black, not full of charity

To river or to barren farm;

Fuzzy and frayed,

No shapes to engage man or child;

Not coloured crimson by romantic sun

Going down in blaze of glory.

Just lolling, lazy in an empty sky,

Formless, purposeless, eternal,

As my love for you. 

 


Cloud 4.5 5 Yateendra sahu December 16, 2015 A cloud, Not black, not full of charity To river or to barren farm; Fuzzy and frayed, No shapes to engage man or child; Not coloured cr...


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