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Theme: Relation

On a Clear Day

On a clear day
When puddles run smooth
Umbrellas sit home
People wear white
And do not stain
Throughout the day,
You cloud my mind.
 
On a clear day
I do not fail
To carry this pain
Of rain, of lightning seeking
Heart of things,
Of trees afire 
In rain, in vain.
 
On a clear day
You seldom smile
Or wink bemused.
You wait for clouds
And gales of hail
To play with scheme of
Things and me
On a dead clear day.

28-Sep-2013

More By  :  Hafeez ur Rehman

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