how are you all Hope everyone is doing very well. I'm fine too.
Anyway, welcome everyone to today's new blog. In today's blog, I will share a poem with you. The title of the poem is "Black Megher Mela". The poem is a very short poem.
I wrote this poem three years ago. This poem was written on the scene of clouds before monsoon. At the time I wrote the poem, I did not have much practice in writing poetry, so I could not write very well. It was written on the pages of the old diary for a long time, so I suddenly felt like sharing it with everyone after a long time. It would be better if the poems were written a little longer, but I shared what I had written at that time. I will be happy to tell you what you think the poem is good or bad through comments...
"Fair of Black Clouds"
Monsoon came with rime
morning and evening,
Monsoon came blowing the sky
In the fair of black clouds.
Monsoon came to rivers
The water has risen
Shapla leaves swing.
Monsoon came in full
There is no light anywhere.
Monsoon came under the sky
Flowing stream,
Monsoon came across the country
I feel lost.
