Published on May 17, 2020 | Bikesh Bade | 1093 Views
Would you call me saint or sinner?
I float in the sky and dance with the wind.
I don't follow the time, time follow me.
I can take away the warm and let you froze in cold.
It's been so long I had raised and roam around.
Now I want to come home.
I don't care sunshine,
I can shine bright than the sun
sound louder than a bomb.
Every day I shade day and warm the night.
I am trapped in the loneliness of dark night and
burn alone when the sun spares with the arrow of heat.
But now I want to feel the land.
I hate to say but I sweep away all that comes when I pour.
Cause I am wild and unstoppable.
How you like me now
when rainbow highlights the sky,
Air loses its dust along,
Increase the contracts in the tree.
I am just the sweeper that cleans the air,
A washer that washes away the dirt,
A farmer that water a farm and forest,
So tell me now am I a sinner or saint?