The cloud is not white
Its the brightness in life
The other color of cloud is not just another grey
Its a play that gives us way to a romantic bay
The shower of that cloud is not just few drops
Its that touch which reminds how love for self crops
The shape of that cloud is not just a pattern
Its the world to which the grounded world has put curtain
The movement of that cloud is not just for a moment
Its that moment that says forget for once the life's movement
The cloud is not just the cover for the sky
Its the sign for us to look up high
The cloud is not away and separate
Its the one to get us together
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