61 The Clouds Poem by Athul KrishnaA

61 The Clouds



I stand outside my house and stare blankly
At the big black clouds
All having different awesome shapes
But I know if I stand any longer
I would be drenched by big drops of rain water

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Athul KrishnaA

Athul KrishnaA

Kottayam, Kerala
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