oh, look at the sky <br />its natures pretty bow <br />infact its a rainbow <br />blue clouds have veiled her face <br />they appears like blue bells <br />nature is roaring as thunders <br />its her reply to our blunders <br /> <br />oh, goodness, rain is hardening <br />rills and runnels overflow with nature's elixir <br />my blue bells are shrinking <br />murky clouds wrapped her as a shroud <br />it is the last nail on to her coffin <br /> <br />each and every time it rains <br />i see them smiling and fading <br />and smashed into smithreens <br /> but they are pure as mother's milk<br /><br />sreerag jayan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blue-bells-in-the-sky/
