Smile again, after the rain
Light doesn’t reach,
the earth, to serve humans,
as the heavy dark clouds,
have covered me to build a hitch;
muses, the moon.
If viewed from the earth, we don’t look bright,
as the heavy clouds
push us behind the dark blanket,
making a hitch to twinkle and shine, across;
whisper, the stars.
We can not contain this much grief,
so, we want to get rid of,
grief, by shedding some tears
and our tears will fall as rain drops;
agonize, the clouds.
After a while, the clouds,
shed tears as showers of rain,
The creatures on the earth, truly amuse,
No more hitch for the stars and the moon;
The moon, stars and clouds smile again, with glee.
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4 Comments
Elegant simple poem, simply beautiful
Liked very much the poem & the idea.


Have a passion for poetry,enjoys reading and writing small articles, short stories and poems to the news papers,magazines,etc, a little bit of cooking and listens to music.
A very nice and nifty narration of natural phenomena !
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