The Best Creation Poem by Apurva Iyengar

When nature is in its best moods,
And the sky wants to go partying.
The best designers, paint gorgeous costumes
The ramp gets hot as the sky looms.

The clouds lend their snow white shade,
The setting sun gifts its reddish brigade.
Nature’s greens, blues are all in sight
The blue black clouds make it bright
The rains erase mistaken combinations
The winds blow away excess colour.

Finally materializes, the ‘rainbow’
Stealing away the entire show
Rains pour and frogs croak in applause
Men, women and kids also pause
To let their creativity flow
And welcome the bow

Triumphant and exulting is the awesome sky!
The crowned Miss Universe in fact, oh my!