The Clouds Had Freedom

I wish I could enjoy More with happiness and joy The precious moments of past That awaited my attention very fast But where is the time? I feel so bad sometimes I am after funny race Wealth needs mad chase I decided to be away For few days and stay In nature’s refuge The real happiness that was refused Was I not to myself in real sense? Why was I remaining so tense? I could find no answer I felt like having rainy shower The clouds had freedom In vast horizon of sky kingdom What a happy movement at disposal? I now realized about good proposal Some moments to be spent isolation That builds inseparable relation A close bond that needs no scrutiny Sincere prayer with blessings from almighty * clipping from M.A Rathore’s album