Perspective

A peculiar fog surrounds
The watch shows noon
but sun is nowhere to be seen 
A silence has spread around
Every gust of wind
has a sense of shock to it
as if it is warning
every bud
not to blossom
or the fragrance will be stolen
'Your youth was till today'
Having forgotten how to sing
sparrows are screaming
Up in the skies
crows have overthrown eagles
Looks like
it will rain..
-Devansh Kalia