Nature's gift is the birth of cloud
Pleasure of its birth makes nature proud
Dews on the grass, water in the sea
Try to reach the Heavens in glee
With humidity, warmth and air to lift
As cumulous and cumilonimbus, stratus and cirrus to gift
Cool air, summer showers and winter rains!
Bundle of white and grey, brown and black
At different heights of lovely sky that block
The clouds in different shapes you feel
Which changes fast with wind that drives!
Messenger of God, harbinger of joy
Carrier of rains, reliever of pain
Delivering message of peace and poise
Wandering free happily with ease!
How I wish I were you as cirrus
Gaywalk in the blue sky as a queen in cirrus
Move from South to North and East to West
Kiss the hills and rest on Alps and Himalayas best!
Sparrows and doves, hawks and skylarks
Fly to sky with their beautiful wings
Wingless you are but soar with sparks
Will you teach me that art of Wingless Flight?
a poem praising personifying cloud...great vision...i liked very much...10
the spirit of the poem resembles that of the great poet P.B. Shelley, 'the cloud'. the nature imagery is good and you are lost while reading it... very well written.
Salt filled oceans to purest rain and in between your clouds soar and you have pictured their flights with splendour.. thanks for another great read
Another great poem Subbaraman you are indeed a poet just another beauty from your pen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Natural outflow about nature.Very soothing.Thanks for sharing