Cathartic Clouds.

Saw the vast sky wrapped in a multitude of clouds

Heavy gloom disguised in cotton shrouds
I cursed,for the day was bound to be morose and dull

I groaned,for I detested sitting in such profound lull

I watched the Sun desperately trying to have a peek

But the clouds were insistent on their hide and seek

Even he had to finally give in

For they were so many and he realized he can never win

They grew darker and darker

And slowly started their pitter patter

The earth enjoyed and rejuvenated in shower

Trees danced and flowers laughed, thanking the cleanser

After it all, the clouds gave way to the Sun, head bowed

I felt the day brighten, and was pleased

more than ever I valued The mighty star’s presence

And smiled in his warming resplendence

Then,it all got me thinking

The sky’s white dumplings and their raining

Everything in this world runs in cycles

Sunshine to gloom,heat to cold,stillness to ripples

Maybe Life is just the same, like a sky that has no bounds

Sometimes overcast with heavy and dark clouds

Scaring us with murky claws,pushing us into the gutter

But that’s just a ploy to make us stronger and better

We struggle with burdens heavier than ever

But they are, only to purify us into something finer

Once we empty our cauldrons of guilt, sins and mistakes we make

We nurture ourselves-in peace,in tranquility and we’ll rise again from our wake

Like the Sun shines again

And Surely the Sun will surely shine again.