Tag: poem on cloud

  • PLANES OF GOD

    Moving Without wings These Planes are odd Bringing the rain water These are Planes of GOD Going to a unknown place These Planes are odd Moving without any pilot These are Planes of GOD Taking the help of air These Planes are odd People are calling Cloud These are Planes of GOD

  • SWEAT OF CLOUD

    Thunder and lighting It’s polite threat of clouds Born because of their fighting It’s rain it’s sweat of clouds