😶🌫️🌤️ ☀️ THAT ARROGANT DARK CLOUD ☀️🌤️😶🌫️
Under the sweltering heat, people boilmg were, when said a wise man; " it's because we keep chopping off trees."
" How on Earth, do you expect a weather good? How do you expect God to send you some soothing cool breeze?
"It's these very trees that you'll chop; give they you rain and the respite that gives you cool breeze
This heard, an arrogant dark cloud, n quickly retorted, " Belive me, the Sun, cannot reach you, if I, so please."
So those people wearied, tired and about to faint; happily requested that big dark cloud
Called out the cloud, he did, to his brotheren, with lightning and thunder, deafening loud
Of his abilities, he was arrogantly, egotistically very sure, and so very proud
So together, all the clouds created a cover over the bright sky, turning it into a dark shroud.
The Sun, sagacious and great, smiled gently, doing nothing, consistently, He just kept shining
Those clouds egoistic, couldn't their water content for long hold; so started they whining;
Whining about how and why the Sun was shining? Then heard they, the wise man guiding;
It is trees these that rain attract, through these, clouds form, and into the skies, come gliding .
Now, those egoistic clouds dark perspired into droplets small, n vanished; they simply melted away
Drifted some away and the others, their contents emptied, back on their way
Realised now the people, what the solution was, so changed they, from that very day
Now, knew they, it wasn't the Sun's fault, neither could the dark arrogant cloud do much; THEY HAD TO KEEP CHOPPERS AWAY
Armin Dutia Motashaw