It has rained
No it has poured
Thunderous clouds
Swept in with roars
Little rivulets
Ponds and creeks
Come back to life
With joy replete
From all the bushes
Saplings, to age old trees
Celebrations abound
Birds sing
with raindrops beat
I too would like to
Quench life times thirst
Not miss this moment
Of happiness and mirth
Soaking to the core
I get drenched in the rain
As my soul savours this sap
No inhibitions to entertain
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Beautiful poem on rain. Beautiful flow of words., Soaking to the core I get drenched in the rain As my soul savours this sap No inhibitions to entertain. Very true said in few lines. Not only we but every living beings and nature too waits for rain especially after bearing summers heat to quench thirst. Loved reading it.