The Moving Clouds Poem by Muhammad Iqbal Hossain Rasik

The moving clouds make a rhythm, a melody
The sun shine smiles with its tone
The sun reflects on the moving clouds
The moving clouds remains happy with an intimacy
The sun still asks how do you feel on moving
The moving clouds feel a warm love feelings
The sun feels shy
The moving clouds watching back
The sun feels a smile
The moving clouds says how do you feel on the run
The sun still awaiting to say friend don't say good bye
The moving clouds remain moving with a company of
The sun!