"The Cloud.!"
I never liked to call her that...
But she loved calling herself 'The Cloud'.
She didn't like much to chat...
I thought her to be different from the crowd.
Whenever I saw her, I felt to put on my dancing shoes,
Just like a monsoon peacock would...
I wished that just for once 'Me' she would choose.....
Oh but she never could.
She did justify the chosen name,
She did brought me huge rains.
Seems for her I was just a game,
So the rain she gave was of pains.
She proved herself to be a top 'Educator',
She taught me, people come & go like rainy season.
Only a few prove themselves to be greater,
Others just leave after the end of their gainy reason.
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