The world of clouds

While all eyes are focused

Down on earth  with myriad adventures,

I start my journey high up in the sky,

Where clouds of all forms and shapes

Are moving fast to attend the show.

 

Up there in the sky, the palaces

Are made of candy clouds.

They float like ice on water

For neither gold nor silver

Draws them down.

 

The toys of children are clouds,

Girls are elegantly dressed in clouds,

The balls are clouds, so are the dolls.

Men move like clouds, changing size

according to their desires.

 

There is fusion everywhere

With no division or confusion.

There is a harmony beautiful

Among man, nature and animal.

No one is superior or inferior.

Environment is protected like a baby,

Women respected like ladies

And the scent of love spreads around.

 

There is so much play in the clouds

For men and women have children’s hearts.

There is laughter, there is mirth,

There is giving, sharing and rejoicing.

Life, like the clouds floats

In the heights of ecstasy,

So simple, so sensual,

With implacable sweetness.

 

And when I have to pull the plug,

Leave the sweet notes

And come back to the deafening notes,

I hold the clouds in both my arms and cry.

 

pramila khadun

 

 

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About pramilakhadun

I am the holder of a Bsc degree in Food and Nutrition from S.N.D.T University,Pune,India.Have taught this subject in a private institution for almost thirty-five years.Currently, I am retired and travel alot with my husband Raj, daughters Dr Rajnee and Priyum and son Airline Captain.Had my first book of poetry published by Minerva press, London and other two in Mauritius.More coming soon.I love poetry and enjoy reading poems of poets across the world and I feel Destiny Poets is the right place for me.

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