On the Clouds (Guest Post)

This poem has been written by my cousin Ashutosh

Walked and walked

On the clouds..

Pushed by wind
Keeping moon behind
I strode along
Up and down
On curves of mist
With shady twists

Perched on a cottony cliff
I peered below
Saw a strange world
With diagrams of glow

No longer longing to go ahead
I stopped in my track
Turned my back
And..

Walked and walked
On the clouds...

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Fic 55 no 5

Hi! this is written by my dear brother Ashutosh :)

He nostalgically handled the weathered skin remembering its first feeling and its softness which was now battered into callousness by years of rough handling and duress.

As if bidding goodbye to a trusted old friend, for the last time he slipped his feet into his first pair of shoes, ............................

before throwing them away.