SINGING CLOUDS
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
The dark clouds hovered
on the first eve of spring
cloud bursted in the deep blue sky
the pitcher of the path fell desolately
showers of rays spread
the buds and fragrant flowers kissed the earth
the honeyed moonlight mixed with the divine drops
the sea of rays of blessings spread
OM OM OM
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
The dark clouds hovered
on the first eve of spring
cloud bursted in the deep blue sky
the pitcher of the path fell desolately
showers of rays spread
the buds and fragrant flowers kissed the earth
the honeyed moonlight mixed with the divine drops
the sea of rays of blessings spread
OM OM OM
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