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The poem is about our life. What is life and what can we do with it. The example made it quite simple to understand. you will find it enjoyable.

Submitted:Sep 18, 2011    Reads: 23    Comments: 6    Likes: 2   

Three clouds were floating in the sky;
And the one who saw them was I.
Each one varied in colour and size;
All had different gifts and prize.
I was gazing when one of them falls;
And brought with him small water balls.
All the children went out of their houses;
And there faces were red as roses.
When the first ended the second one falls;
And brought with him small white balls.
Everybody was enjoying the snow;
They said, there is much more to know.
I was leaving when the last one falls;
It brought with him a giant ball.
It was neither rain nor snow;
It fell on earth like a blow.
And after that the disaster struck;
Everybody there mysteriously died.
Life is like a cloud said a man;
Which we can change into storm,snow or rain.


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