By: Pijush Kanti Deb

A dogmatic cloud carries on
its lunatic falling cats and dogs
on an innocuous dream
maybe of yours or mine,
for a shinny morning for the dormant
to see and mould their days
till it catches a tartar-
a colossal benevolent rainbow
drawn and held by our someone else
who keeps wishing the dream always
‘’Best of luck’’
covering it from top to bottom
to beat the cloud hollow
in the final match of life
making a flock of cocks hilarious
to crow on the land
and above in the sky
a new Sun blissful
to shine as per our own direction
and kissing the dream to open its eyes
in a golden shinny morning.