Our Hearts Be Clouds

The shapes these clouds

Of mountains make

And the shapes the hearts

Of people in love

With me and I am in love with

Make,

Are similar.

But not as heavy

As my heart, these clouds

Are.

Context: I am on one of my walks in the small village called kandbari I live in, and lo! I spot hearts in the shapes of these clouds. Perhaps they really are, heart-shaped. Or perhaps my heavy heart has made them appear to be. I am in love with someone, and I am being loved at the same time, by someone else. And I am wandering in the mountains in search of an answer.