Picturesque Clouds Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

The seeming darkness disappeared
the Sky filled with a golden glow
slowly-slowly the clouds drifted
looking like a stream gentle flow

The grey carpet of the Sky
moving apart, from the White,
I could not understand, what it was,
the cause of this silent fight

The view captured me, I was speechless
at the scene that I saw
Standing there I felt wonderful
watching the parting clouds with awe

How the Sun gives all its gold
to the clouds, gaily shining,

To greet the rising Moon,
with a pale smile,

The cloud looks beautiful,
for its silver lining.