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Rain Rain...

Its 12 in the noon and I can hardly see my keyboard. Its so dark in here that too after all the windows of my office are open. Guess Will have to switch on some light. Anyways the weather outside is just superb. Its very dark and cloudy, cold breeze flowing, about to rain anytime Infact it has started raining and its raining like cats and dog. I can hear the loud sound of rain drops falling on the road and nearby houses. The thing I like about Rain is that it make the weather and the whole ambiance so romantic and serene and the thing I hate about rain is the condition of roads and pavements once it stops.

I saw the first drops of water kissing mother Earth,
I saw her open up her arms and embrace every drop with care and warmth....

Droplets turned into drizzle and soon the brown carpet turned red,
As the ground soaked itself more and more with every minute that sizzled....

The trees shed away their weariness and cleansed themselves,
In the purest form of water pouring right from the skies....

The birds woke up from their slumber and peeked out of their nests,
Happy to see the rain which would in turn drive out many pests....

The animals jumped across to wet themselves,
To clean their bodies in the only natural shower that transpires....

It was indeed a lovely sight, indeed a lovely watch,
The glory of the first rain, nothing else can dare to match....



Comments

sonia jain said…
the rhyming couplets are just awesome...

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