Class: 11-C
Clouds shower when it’s a black phase,
The moon is dull and the drops are red
Dropping each drop of red at every knock of Death
See the clouds whispered again!
And now stars are also falling
The moon is red and I’m in a dark phase
Capture the light or else it will fall on you!
Neither asking nor replying,
Why are clouds crying!
Silence is also screaming,
Let’s not make this heard to everyone!
Poem by Saurabh Mishra
Class 11 C
Apeejay School, Panchsheel Park