Hello!
Yesterday in school the weather was really pleasent in the 6th period, which was our games period. But by the second half of the 7th period, which was unfortunately history, (because despite being my favourite subject, history class is very monotonous, and it takes quite a lot of efforts to keep my eyes open) the sky was overcast by clouds.
Anyways, by 8th period, the weather was stormy. The sky was overcast by dark clouds, and the surroundings seemed to be very "depressing". As the class was an arrangement, I was free. I wrote a poem, it's still incomplete but I decided to share it. Here it is-
Clouds of grief,
Overshadow the light.
Darkness and dullness
Are the only things in sight.
Dread is in the air,
Tear stains on cheeks.
Memories come flooding back,
Minutes seem like weeks.
I know it is a kind of "depressive" poem, but it's because the weather was gloomy, and my mood got swayed by it, so my mood became gloomy too.
Thanks for reading!
Yesterday in school the weather was really pleasent in the 6th period, which was our games period. But by the second half of the 7th period, which was unfortunately history, (because despite being my favourite subject, history class is very monotonous, and it takes quite a lot of efforts to keep my eyes open) the sky was overcast by clouds.
Anyways, by 8th period, the weather was stormy. The sky was overcast by dark clouds, and the surroundings seemed to be very "depressing". As the class was an arrangement, I was free. I wrote a poem, it's still incomplete but I decided to share it. Here it is-
Clouds of grief,
Overshadow the light.
Darkness and dullness
Are the only things in sight.
Dread is in the air,
Tear stains on cheeks.
Memories come flooding back,
Minutes seem like weeks.
I know it is a kind of "depressive" poem, but it's because the weather was gloomy, and my mood got swayed by it, so my mood became gloomy too.
Thanks for reading!
Despite being gloomy this poem is worth it. A poem is a poem anyway. ;D
ReplyDeleteWell, yes. I guess You're right. (:
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