Weakness is as if cloud
Which floats here and there in the vast sky -
doing no obstruction to sunshine.
But in some moment like summer and rainy season-
there is association of clouds, become black and cover the whole sky
preventing sunshine to flow-
making an unwanted dark.
Sensing the circumstance unfavorable,
the benign wind becomes turbulent-
disintegrate the cloud to fall as rain;
but so many leaves, flowers, fruits and even trees
-fall down making a great loss!
Gradually, the clouds become light,
the sunshine again start to flow to enlight.
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