Pieces of cloud like coffin are floating in the sky!
At the end of the relentless surrender - the lost souls,
With sad sighs of their relatives- amalgamating both.
In this present world
Now, it's likely the physics of cloud's creation forth!
In the natural water cycle,
Transformation of tears is the pivotal role of the clouding process!
Normal clouds, normal rain- when will it occur again?
Nature is waiting for that with hesitation...
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Nature always live in normal dress code But unnatural mind forgets it to vote Clouds now floating not far from us But all in the eyes sky creating fuss The nCoV-19 observation- The more you natural the more you hygienic The more unnatural the more infectious sick ....