The Cloud

The cloud is Floating in the sky, The little child Stares at it in amazement, He thinks and thinks With his childish mind And tries to know about its destination, The loving child asks many people about it, But they laugh at him, He becomes sad and gloomy, Then he sees a young poet coming, The child asks him with great emotion, "Do you know the destination of the cloud? " The young bard lovingly tells him A beautiful imaginative story about it In an easy way With his tranquil poetic feelings, The sweet child listens to him With rapt attention and becomes extremely pleased, The joyous poet too feels himself as a successful poetic man.