A Brief Rain Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

A Brief Rain

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A short sweet rain
Washed clean the sky
In the emerging moon's lust
Glowed the splendent dust.
The earth begged for a drop
Said the soil "it was my call"
Their joy would not stop
The leaves drank them all.
The rain was without might
Feeble its spell was brief
Yet it revived a summer night
As life's succour and relief.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilkins 13 September 2013

nice write the leaves drank them all the rain was without might.

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