#darkclouds - Hello Poetry

The clouds look old today, grey and sagging. They hang lifeless, bringing everything down with them. I shiver, not with potential, but with bitterness About the bleak foreboding that looms.

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Feb 18, 2025

Feb 18, 2025 at 8:40 PM UTC

bekahalle

The clouds look old today

The clouds look old today, grey and sagging. They hang lifeless, bringing everything down with them. I shiver, not with potential, but with bitterness About the bleak foreboding that looms.

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Today, the sky is ready to shed all the veils And undress all it's beauty. All these dark clouds are prepare to pouring down the massive drops. The flowers, trees and Mother Earth silently buzzing, Singing sweet melody and welcoming the Monsoon rain. Here I'm sitting in my room, holding my book in my hand, feeling all the richness of rain, gently patting the rooftop, As the drops of rain Sliding down on my room's window, my soul is start healing. The rain is always therapeutic for me. Rains are not only a blessing But a real magic. –Humaira

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Dec 5, 2020

Dec 5, 2020 at 9:28 AM UTC

Humaira92

Undressed nature

Today, the sky is ready to shed all the veils And undress all it's beauty. All these dark clouds are prepare to pouring down the massive drops. The flowers, trees and Mother Earth silently buzzing, Singing sweet melody and welcoming the Monsoon rain. Here I'm sitting in my room, holding my book in my hand, feeling all the richness of rain, gently patting the rooftop, As the drops of rain Sliding down on my room's window, my soul is start healing. The rain is always therapeutic for me. Rains are not only a blessing But a real magic. –Humaira

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When dark clouds appear All I want are friendly rains But a strange storm came.

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Oct 17, 2016

Oct 17, 2016 at 11:51 AM UTC