THE RAIN
I feel like I am a cloud
that floats along valleys and lakes
unaware of where headed
controlled by someone we call wind..
Here comes the mountain
elegant as a king in throne
seeking enemies to tear apart
Sadly it is my turn...
Fighting to prove the one stronger
Crushing me in between
searching for a way-out
though I found nothing..
Tears started flowing
It's time for a change
the new form is better
for everyone call it as RAIN...
Taking the shoes of the cloud
ReplyDeleteStarting to walk through the thoughts
in the form of the words
Forming the rain along the road
to get fame in the world
--- good poem Ben, keep it up1
Thank u..........:)
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