Your heart carries dark clouds
But never promises to leave smudges of rain,
So, I have only emptiness to cling to.
Days of yearning stroll too leisurely
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when it finally rains it will be in torrents and dark clouds there will be no more. Thanks
Hope is the elixir that rejuvenates a near doomed soul. A poem with profound emotions, inclined towards pessimism yet projecting a silver lining of hope. Liked the poem. Ten. Thanks for sharing.
hope and passion mixed in a great proportion great thinking sanjukta