Rain-Cloud Charm!

It's not raining here
Only the clouds have come
Holding hands they have formed a base
And are talking to each other-
Rain. Monsoon. Cool breeze.
Greenish Earth. New leaves. New Sprouts.
A big cloud calls for small clouds
And small clouds calls for more clouds
They merge slowly slowly into each other.
Now form a single cloud..
One face.
No one can tell they are not one
That once they were different.
The single huge cloud
That covers the whole sky
Now breathes with one heart.