I Call The Cloud Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

I Call The Cloud

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I call the cloud,
But she is not there
In the sky.
Do you know her address?

No cloud is there,
But there are stars,
Though the stars
Have no work.

I call the cloud
With rage,
The cloud
Not listened,
And in her place
There came
The dust and haze.

The cloud is
The supporter of my life.
I call the cloud,
Without caring
The tradition and custom.

I know, I am
Never separated
From the cloud,
I call the cloud
But she is not
Giving her ears.

Cloud, cloud, cloud
I cried and the cloud
Is not there anywhere.

What shall I do,
I have to think a while
And if you know
Suggest something
How can I get the cloud!

Thursday, August 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: cloud
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 21 August 2015

Farmers love clouds, they bring rain. City dwellers hate clouds as they get wet. We cannot do without clouds. Lovely poem.

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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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