Lonely Cloud

Lonely Cloud

 I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils; William Wordsworth.

And I rose from the sea 

vaporized by the heat of the sun

Left my salt behind 

And rising up was such a fun. 

I left behind fishes and memories

and became a dark cloud

From a droplet of salty water

I became a part of crowd.

The wind blew us as it wished

over the thirsty land and dunes of sand

I rained over rivers and daffodils

Turning the desert into green land.

As I waited behind to see the sight

I see the crowd had gone

The wind blowing me aimlessly 

And I find myself wandering alone. 

Now I am a lonely cloud

Once I was part of the thunder 

I don't know if I shall merge in blue sky

Or fall on Daffodil down under. 

..Vasant Khisty

As the rains end we find a lonely cloud like a ball of wool and then it gradually disappears in the dark blue sky as if the sky has finally conquered the clouds.