
Ā© 2021 The Poetry Hub. All Rights Reserved. I look at the silverlining of the cloud,a cumulonimbus,at times, so loud.I keep on wondering,Whatās there to feel so proud?Hiding the haloed orb,covering like a shroud.The hidden sun knows whento emerge from the crowd.Till then it remains calm,enveloped and bowed.And when the sun comes outfrom the thundercloud,it [ā¦]
The Silver Lining