It rains as if never
going to rain
A trial of the northeast
monsoon
Draw trail as if clearing
the way
For heavy rain to run
down the drain.
The day was brighter and sunny
To ever think of raining
Until silvery clouds float in
To become gloomy and rain.
The pitter-patter of rain
Continue its rhyme, wordlessly
like a kindergarten kid, I
rejoiced singing along the rain.
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The beautiful sunny day in the morning contrary to rain in the evening. |
Linking this post with Skywatch Friday
Wonderful post about the rain and a glorious photo of the blue sky ^_^
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A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Ohh what a nice poem!And photo:))
ReplyDeletewish you all good Jeevan!
Lovely poem Jeevan. We have days like that too. Sun in the morning and rain in the evening. Have a great day!
ReplyDeleteOnce it starts to rain I bet you look forward to its stopping. We have rain the last two days and it is so foggy and gray.
ReplyDelete...what would life be like without rain?
ReplyDeleteAlways love to read and write rain poems
ReplyDeleteYou weaved your words beautifully, Jeevan. Your picture brings me hope on a cloudy day! Thank you!
ReplyDeleteElsie
Beautiful words and picture.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful mix: Sunny skies in the morning and rain in the afternoon!
ReplyDeleteLovely clouds and a creative poem to go along with it. I love rainy days, monsoons even better so will be thinking of your poem on wet days
ReplyDeleteNice poem but whenever November december comes I am afraid to come to Chennai honestly . Every year I get stuck there due to the rain or some storm . This year I escaped :)
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