Clouds
Clouds
Staring at the sky,
The clouds that flow,
As the wind blows,
Carry away its friend,
Or run away alone.
Enjoying the journey,
Without any boundary,
Playing happily in the sky,
With birds and other clouds,
Make different shapes,
Which often gets distorted,
It again floats,
With same happiness again,
Sometimes they quarrel,
Making lightning and waterfall,
But then again play,
With happy faces,
Without any boundary,
They float endless,
I want a life just like them,
No boundaries of rules,
And endless ocean
To live the way I want.
