The Weeping Sky

Last year when it first rained,
When it first rained,
I enjoyed,
Till all my energy drained.

But I had,
Noticed a child,
Scarcely clad!
I had seen him,
Looking up to the sky,
Asking curiously,
Why do you cry?

This year,
It's raining again,
People are enjoying,
Going insane.

But not me.
I sit quietly,
With my gaze fixed.
On a screen that showcases,
A child crying,
Reminding me of someone,
And I look up,
At the weeping Sky!!

- Khushi Kaul