What You Say.... Poem by Nirvan Kumar Upadhyay

You say,
I am a cloud, moving hither and thither, silently over the dock...
You just always question me, why I hover, above the pebbly terrain, during the misty night's!
Why you advise me, to cry a little loud?
You say, I am a cloud!
See yourself once,
I am not, you are only, who shouts, among this, a piece of crowd;
You say, I am a cloud!
I say,
Keep your eyes on me,
Wait for the shower,
I will give you drops like coins and hail like gems,
Yes!
I am a cloud, source of rain,
I'll nourish this desert and pebbly terrain,
I am a cloud, source of harmony and rain...........