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You are my cloud

I was awake wishing for the sunshine,

to fall on the balcony of my hope.

I saw a cloud staring at me with vacancy,

lacking everything that starts with love.

I couldn’t see the beauty of it when I saw it,

rather, admiring I moved towards my home.

A calmness gave when I was looking,

my naked eyes couldn’t see the tenderness,

I was yearning for the warmth which was within.

An hour later I sensed drops falling in the land of affection,

sadness I had felt before, forgetting everything in love,

you are my cloud I said!

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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