Mesmerising Clouds
The most beautiful morning I have ever witnessed.
Mesmerising expanse of cumulonimbus clouds.
Pull me up there.
Keep me alive or make me dead.
I want to fly up in the air.
Misty clouds plunking down from the celestial dome.
Oh! gravity is losing its control.
I want to glide through the clouds, evanesces and shines.
Pull me out of this cage.
Free me from this incarcerate.
I want to write on your grey slate.
Let me come up, let me gyrate.
Copyright © Aditi Sheemar | Year Posted 2021
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