sathya narayana - HOLY BLUNDER

sathya narayana - HOLY BLUNDER

Clouds in the skies; clouds in the skies; clouds, clouds br Clouds in the skies; some clustering; some cluttering br Some straying; some strewing; all in one yonder br Like free floating vices and flouted virtues br br Amongst myriad murky Stygean stratus br One cumulus, shining bright and smiling white br Like a lucky rich man amongst fated poor br Leering, jeering, raving in sway and sashey br br “My one misdirected beam made him gleam” br Bemused waning God Sun, “how this happened br Of one breed are all clouds; running in them same br Vapour-blood; façade is due to my light shed” br br “Oh! Idiotic white clouds! This is not good! br Don’t swagger because of my one holy blunder br On the day apocalyptic winds wiggle br Every cloud has to melt down into drizzle”br br sathya narayanabr br


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