Clouds

She said it will rain.

He said it will not.

There's a silence,

Both gazing seemlessly into the sky.

The clouds seemed to have captured their fantasies ..

Taking with them all that was left unsaid.

"Look at that golden one there!",she said.

The cloud was heavenly golden, 

Surrounded by the other pinkish ones.

"Whoever needs the sun in such splendid lights",

The reply came,"We need it to provide with such beauty".

Then both if them were silent again,

Still looking up.

Lost in their thoughts.

Clouds of different shapes and colours,

Gliding past like spirits in the sky,

Determined and daring,

They keep moving on.

Never do they waver from their path,

Relieving thirsty earth with its showers,

Thundering when its tired,

Moving on again ..

"They teach us so much, don't they?" she asked.

"Hmm.." ,

She looked at him and he smiled back.

With the setting sun,

The colours in he skies faded off,

It became dull and grey.

And yet again,

A lovely day had come to an end.