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Autumn Cloud

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                                              AUTUMN CLOUD
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                  Clouds are not the scurrying horses, they are not in hurry
                     They are silky autumn clouds, carrying smells of curry
                They are lovely o tum full of nature’s freshly corralled charm
                They love kiddie kids of Kailash who have neither dad nor mum
                    Princess Stella with umbrella dancing belle of the ball 
               Cloud chooses for her cruises a bunch of roses in golden trawl
                 Prince of Bordeaux in Alamogordo finds a cloud is sneaking in 
                   Hello come on little cloud, autumn’s bestest flying sheen
                   Cloud brings his Stella’s letter as her fairies’ deliveryman
                 Prince is happy tells his pappy” I will marry as early as I can”
                   So the cloud drops the shroud and is now a autumn god
                Blesses the prince and never seen as he joins his rank abroad

                                                 xoxoxoxox









© RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
18th October, 2014

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 10/22/2014 11:38:00 AM
Sounds like a whimsical tale mixed with folklore. Personally, I would love for clouds to smell like curry - you're making me hungry now!
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Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty
Date: 10/22/2014 11:44:00 AM
love Timothy for your excellent comments. Thank you very much. rajat

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