An unwithered beginning

I woke up early in the morning to watch the unfiltered clouds moving,

Giving a way for birds, light, air to pass freely,

It was a splendid experience to be a part of that magnificent sight,

Thee was a magic of nature,

Shimmering and blooming in sunlight,

Among all these maddening crowds, 

It gives us hope for a chance to move on as new clouds came through,

Yes! The world will change its attire each day into a new garment of new colours,

But sometimes colours of darkness give a small pinch of light to pass on freely,

Still, I can see clouds moving as usual,

Nothing has changed as such,

This too Williams on, like a new bud emerging from a plant in a desert,

I do believe a new smokeless wind blowing for a new beginning, 

Beginning of a New Era with an inexhaustible divinity to fill up this world.