Rainbow arc curling in the sky weaving a tapestry of colorful shades.
Heaven bliss gaining expression,
As the cloud forms myriad thoughts like smoke screen in the blurred lines of poetry.
Rainy weather altered the atmosphere as
one gazes at the sky and white clouds to find solace and soothe the heart.
The child prams on its tiny legs,
kissing the cup of the tiny face with wet palms.
A stroke of divinity as the writer gazes at the sky and rain lashing in the atmosphere,
seeking inspiration to create characters that stay forever in imagination.
Nature, in its fury, carry elements of bliss,
only a pure heart can feel and feed into thoughts.