Every night, I bring myself To stare up at the sky - But turn back home, with a frown on my face, Clouds blocking stars, showing wry. Every morning, I peek out the window To marvel at the sea above - But turn away, losing hope, Cotton figures, masking what I love. Every time I see the clouds, I curse them, with all might, They don't deserve to be up there, Ruining the bright days and starry nights. And one day, the clouds finally went away, And I stargazed in much peace. But suddenly, the sky felt a bit empty - Although dotted by the stars, without fake fleece. In the mornings, the sun burnt the pavements - And something inside me missed watching The white shapes that merrily float past - I didn't realise they had much meaning. Though much couldn't be seen, they brought A wholesome feeling - that you probably can't see - You only can, when one day, The clouds decide t...
Random thoughts - poems - stories - drawings - musings - chatter - of a 13 year old. :)
Fine write up and drawing.
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Happy Saraswati Pooja shriyandhaa.AsYou said rightly we workship Goddess Saraswati to give knowledge and wisdom.sure Goddess Saraswati blesses you with all you want. Your drawing is superb. You are enjoying the pooja by dedicating to Durga, Lakshmi, Saraswathi.Good
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