Today this morn
So very different
The clouds have lent
Such multiplicity,
Such hue, such finery
To the spread of horizon
Nomenclatured as sky.
Witnessing her sorrow
I allowed my pen’s might
To fight his constipation
Temporary…..and
Was used to lending
Started to borrow…….
For each today is
Surrounded by a yesterday
And yet to come tomorrow.
Lusty naughty sky
Ceaselessly tormented
Since the break of dawn
Washing all greenery
Going brown……..
Long-held beliefs held in
Bags Reebok in every town,
All beings and……..
Innumerable earthlings
Wide awake to talk
Their heart out.
But under the pounding
Impression…..silently
Stout droplets……
Continuously moving
Towards a floody deluge.
Can you define the
Illogicality of your
Smile at this juncture…
When sky is crying
With such profusion.
Hallucination for some
Draconian divergence for
Many who come with
Egalitarian enthusiasm
And join the bandwagon.
Ah! What pontification!
It raises one’s soul to
Eye the rain washed jubilation.