Neela Nath

In The Middle Of The Year

In the middle of the year,
Seldom the sky shows his face.
The clouds reign with friends,
And, the land hails drops of rain.
The clouds play origamy with,
The folding flakes of their
Feather making rafts, boats, ships
One after another on the chest of
The sky, some restless clouds,
Fall to earth to feel the adventures
Of their life, to get into the
Embrace of the stream, river
Seas and oceans, to be evaporated
Again to meet their friends.
They smile, laugh and giggle,
With their hearts' content.
The sun sees this behind the,
Mountains of clouds, peeps
Sometimes, to give ray to,
The rain-bathed earth---
Then the earth, shines in joy!

Submitted: Saturday, July 28, 2012

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Kasia Fedyk (7/28/2012 11:02:00 AM)

    I love the melody in this poem every note so vibrant and majestic. So beautiful Nila! (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 88 Points Payal Parande (7/28/2012 10:57:00 AM)

    wow... that's what my expression was with every word it is just beautiful mam you have described the nature beauty with so much care and amazing thoughts that just make this art flow with enchanted rhythm.....
    loved it
    payal (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 61 Points Vipins Puthooran (7/28/2012 10:18:00 AM)

    Such a beautiful poem! ! ! ! !
    (((The clouds reign with friends)))
    I like this line very marksss (Report) Reply

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