Akhtar Jawad Clouds Poems

It’s too hot, could you come as a rainy spout!
The heat inside now shrieks for outing,
The music of steps I can feel, I breathe-in you,
And what I inhale is shivering my body,
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You arose from a sea,
I arose from a different sea.
We both had love for the blue skies.
You have a white skin
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I saw you from the plains how dense you appeared,
I fell in love with you, rushed for you at the hills,
Though affected vision but your density disappeared,
Naughty clouds! You transferred to us all your chills!
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Love rises as clouds from the oceans
an a mild and pleasant lovely April,
wanders under blue skies
winkling the green trees,
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The clouds noted with regret,
they are here but the lake is thirsty.
"Here I can be empty
but I can't see you empty.
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What else are the Hell even birds unwell!
Flowers dried and died on the ground they fell
Still breathing and whispering in faint voices
Terrorist is the sun extremist in his vices
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Who came to me with the monsoon clouds,
Without any thunders only birds' applauds,
Feathers when clapped like palms of a child,
Winds adding something to a love so wild,
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Clouds! You are very naughty! !
Not only because,
You excite the living matter,
To enjoy the pleasure of love,
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An old lady still behaving like a teen aged virgin,
Hard and rough still sometimes like a silky skin,
On the windows like a transparent blue screen,
But who is behind you for such a sexy preen,
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