Wednesday, June 8, 2011

The Sky Rains Down

The nomad curses sunlight,
He takes shelter under a cloud,
And gazes at the sky,
Waiting the stars to shine.
After the wind that reminded of,
Shattered dreams and withered hopes,
The sky rains down.
The nomad looks for a shelter.
Which the sky and the cloud,
Are no more.  


Terri said...

So goes the cycles of our lives.

Anu Lal said...

From sadness to happiness and back; always learning, making mistakes, losing, gaining, satisfied and may be a bit dissatisfied until the end...
thank you Tia Terri.

Writing Buddha said...

Hahaha. Beautiful.

Anu Lal said...

thanks :)