The dark sky and clouds are as optimistic as the clear sky.
The Silver-Line above the cloud is optimistic, but so are the black clouds. They’re as optimistic as the clear sky.
The clouds tend to dim the sunlight. However, only these clouds don’t let the sun’s light to spread in the vastness of the sky and then somewhere between the movements of clouds, rarely, you see a bright ray of light as perfect as the lord.
The ray with a sharp piercing focus, beautiful line running downstairs like an angel in white but with vividness of a thousand rainbows.
Then there is the dark sky that seems to be yelling spells and curses by lightening and thunderstorms but only in some time we are able to decipher the spells when it rains on earth, extracting aromas and auras and spreading it all around. Only the dark skies have the ability to rain on earth and the people. The rain that’s purer than the purest water on the mother earth.
In only the dark clouds, the thunderstorms- when lightning strikes the earth; people are silent and they enjoy nature’s play while they feel the power of it, in awe of nature.
When it rains, the purity of water dilutes all the negativity in the people and fills them with gaiety. They are always joyful when it rains.
It’s just about the perspective. The dark skies are as beautiful as the clear sky.