Fog Poem by vijay gupta

FOG
When a silver-coated curtain comes in the way of sun- rays,
The weather becomes cold and icy.
Passage becomes unclear for the goers.
It is fog,
A natural calamity that can come any time and at any place on the earth.
However, when it comes in relations,
Happiness disappears from the family.
Bitterness grows and the way of talking,
Living and thinking changed at once.
Life becomes painful due to the misty relations.