A Ratteling Rhyme
Is it just me,or you too
standing on a moor,in middle of a noon
Looking at sky,with head held up high
in search of a miracle,with a need of a boon
Desperate to know what you see
with a hope ,one day in place of sun there will be a moon
Is that a cloudy sky is what you see
not knowing when they will pass you,later or soon
Do you too try to form permutations about what is past those clouds
uncertainty driving you nuts and you fear ,
out of you ,you will let out a goon
If it is not just me and it is you too
then don't worry about your mess,together we have more than one brooms
Written at 16th August 2018
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