The shadows shift rapidly, The Sun makes way for the dark clouds, Big, fat raindrops fall to the ground, Quenching the thirst of people all around. Water puddles as far as you can see, Frogs skipping away, The tiny green shoots peep with glee, While the Koyal in the tree is quiet today. The rains have their own charm, For humans, plants and animals alike. Bright green leaves dotted with sparkling drops, Waves in the sea dancing merrily, Birds ruffling their feathers, The soul of the Earth rejoices with every shower.
The echoes of laughter rang through, Quick glances & quiet smiles being exchanged, Of walks in the park & some friendly banter, Her heart strings tugged lightly. She longed for a conversation, A real one , for she hated small talk. Maybe she missed him even before meeting him.
beautiful... sometimes all we need not to give up and just fight... might be there some kind of hope... which can help us to find the way...
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DeleteVery beautiful, the choice of words is great!
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DeleteNice poem! Especially at this time of fading winters when Sun is a welcome sight.
ReplyDeleteThank you Kishor :)
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