The True Me... Poem by Varsha M
The True Me...
Rating: ★5.0
Clouds gray and white
Just don't fly right
Eyes of ours
Eagerly awaits
The downpour
You promise
Taking away
All our sorrow
Filling with sweet aroma
Inviting for psychodrama
Pulling away our archetype
Enjoying my perch
The way I'm in real
The way I always wanted to be
The true self.
Friday, September 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: cloud,cloudy,rain drops,rains
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by Ravindra Kumar Soni poem rainy clouds. Yes I feel rain makes you forget yourself and once again become the very you chirpy charming as ever.
Photo courtesy pinterest
Photo courtesy pinterest
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5/15/2024 10:43:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely poem and picture, Varsha!