A Wasted Rainy Night

The rainy season is about to go, I had written a message on the clouds, I spread alcoholic beverage on the clouds, The wind carried the clouds long ago. The whole of night the alcoholic rains, Made the buds excited and drunk, I see green dresses on the trunk, The trees aren’t shy of rainbow stains. I missed her in the dreams of night, The unread message was read by few, The stars’ tears were frozen as dew, The moon is shining and it’s bright. Clouds have gone and the sun is peeping, The smile of dawn at the eastern skies, Was blended slowly with tears and cries, Buds turned into flowers are now sleeping! You're away, could come in the dreams, Winds and clouds don't charge for the flight, Or it's the weakness of my insight, Perhaps missed you in the sleepy streams!