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R. Bhagyalakshmi's picture

Rain, rain and rain!!
I wish I could write on something else.
But carried away , the lighter me.
Dripped down to earth, and drained off my dream land.
The foothold of vitality, and the vigor for a final harp.

Its the rain of destiny and desires,
Of eternity and divinity,
Of dance and its darkness.

It's raining down the lane.
To fond memories of distant past,
Drowning my earthly manshire,
dripping all dreams to awry.

The music of the rain, its pearly white strings.
Does it quite pull me off my desk?
Does it lull me down the street?
Dancing out in the desire for madness.

And this rain, it drowns as an ocean,
Of humility and love.
And I just smell the earthiness of it..
Let it rain more, more and more...

The green of this earth,
And the lure of its vitality,
Pulls me down a little more,
To sing out my fantasies.
Because I love rain,
And love it all the more.


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It is my childhood fun time

Yah! I love it too. Getting wet in the rain freely running on the street under the heavy pour of rain water, is my childhood fun time. At times I stayed under the rushing flow of rain water from the spout of the roof. It was a great, great fun, and a great sensation of the cold weather.

i too love rain

its good post on rain