Sometimes I turn a confusing dark cloud,
Hesitating to rain aloud
Should I pour or remain as such?
Will the climate remains same
If I fade with my different shades?
Will the sky love me the way
If I transform myself with passage of time?
Sometimes when sky silently leaves me
To go to earth, to soak its sorrows,
My mind also fills with dark clouds
Waiting for the sky to call me once.
Even if I disappear for a while
To transform myself to river & seas
To reach sky again in white shade,
Will sky recognize & accept me again?
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