SKY FROM THE EYES OF INNOCENT

These days its raining all over the town........when you go to sleep there is clouds all over the sky and when u fell out of bed at night and look up over the sky rubbing your eyes all you see is that more clouds had come in.
On such a night when i fell out of bed and thought of the scenario before me with an innocent mind, i had written these lines...........


Clouds gulped the moon as they grew,
spitting out light everywhere as they chew.
Darkness is prevailing in the blue,
looks like moon is not moving and seizes glowing too.

Tiny stars peeping from here and there,
their glitter speaks a language of fear.
I looked over them with sorrow,
as they disappear.

The long black cloud is big and getting bigger,
its hunger seems to adhere.
It sways taking everything on its way,
not leaving even a thin straw of hay.

I was sobbing with my face drowned in my hands,
thinking about those ol' little shiny friends.
Then a gush of air moved my hair,
i looked at it, it asks me to look up there.

The heroic wind is fighting the clouds,
the scene is moving toward the odds.
As the wind hissed and pushed clouds a little,
i cant believe i saw some light to fiddle.

Then came the blow,
the monster moved a further ago.
I saw the round i had still not forgotten,
the light is back on the sky and on my face again.


The monster is drowned beyond the hill,
looks like the tiny stars made the last kill.
And when i am happy and beginning to sleep,
last i saw another black cloud coming like a heap.