When the hour of the day started
My first hope was for the best
But slow and steady Déjà vu started creeping upon me
I’m still hopeful for the best
Trying to see a silver lining and a new zest
Now I’m doing what I do best
Weeping my heart out through words afresh
The winds are blowing like a lion running in the forest
Desperate for his prey, ready to kill
They rush past the tight shut glasses
Whimpering with happiness, mocking my silence
They tell me now and then
We are free and going away
And I look at them and smile
For those are dusty winds coming alright
Calling upon the earthlings,
That “hey it will rain all night”
I hope my imagination is right,
For we have longed for the heat to subside
All things are good in limits,
Summer and winter alike
But how earth is changing is visible only now
Globally warm and unusually cold
Every now and then the weather mocks us
Tells us that nature has one mighty right
That is not under any human’s power
To control or to hide
Humans, who sit behind those tight shut glasses
sighing every time they see the sky change color
nature just pulls out it’s tongue and mocks their silence
Mellifluous Murmurings 