The Clouds Play Mischief Poem by Gajanan Mishra

We never know what to expect from clouds. They keep the sun humble by showing how easily they can dim its brilliance. Or they suddenly can drench us with showers. But they are most beautiful as huge white puffs, floating lazily by, ever changing their shapes. Yes, sometimes clouds are unpredictable, but always entertaining. I enjoyed reading this poem and ruminating on the fickleness of clouds.