Right on top of that hill purple <br />Where down the valley graze cattle <br />Floating they move, the misty clouds <br />Clad in pure white and selfless grey, <br />Parting the sky, <br />Fluttering sponge like cotton bustles… <br /> <br />Swiftly they move on a mission <br />As if, a mystery I wonder; <br />Wait, let the mind not wander blind; <br />Puzzle solved; put your pen down; <br />It starts drizzling… <br />The mission is over; they bring you rain… <br /> <br />26 08 08<br /><br />Kesav Venkat Easwaran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-mission-on/
