My Existence Poem by Pushpa Ratna Tuladhar

My Existence
In rainy days
Clouds’ so much tired of
Roaming hither and thither
In the limit of the sky
Rest a while
In the mountain bed
Turn itself into big drops of water
Display the colors of spectrum
Far behind the Blues
Creating in my mind
Temptation of Sweet Dreams
Inside the beauty of the Rainbow
As if the bridge between me and my life
Beneath the mountain side
Flows a stream so quiet
Whispering in my ear
Truth of my existence