Smoky Clouds


The smoky clouds,
say out loud.
Who are you ?

The blues of sky,
give a modest cry.
You worry , why ?

Stayeth alive,
life’s a strive.
Make a dive.

The smoky clouds,
say out loud.
Loss, pain, darkness,
Smile
wear that shroud.
– Aadi Bajpai
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