My Poetry

Rain…

We all love rain and the best part of it is that it provides free irrigation to the farm yards… In this post we will help you in understanding the true meaning of rain…

Out there is a drop falling,

Out there is a snail crawling…

I saw the beauty of  nature,

I got  to know that rain is loved by every creature…

I saw peacocks dancing,

Dancing,falling but not stopping…

It’s was the time to fall,

It was the time to make a call…

The only thing missing was you,

The plants were dancing too…

Soon  it was the time to leave,

I’ll be back and that’s my believe…

Hope you liked it…

 

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