Dance To The Music Of Rain - Poem by Valsa George
I hear the wind howling
I see the trees shuddering
I watch the birds fleeing
I notice the sky darkening
I listen to the thunder rumbling
I behold the light flashing
I view the clouds drifting
Oh! I hearken to the rain falling
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Rain has come! At last with the promise of dreams!
It falls out in torrents from heavens seams
Assuring the languid earth the gladness of greens
And life on this terrain, with renewed energy teems
The scent of moistened mud is in the air
The arid land is awake with new verve and cheer
The stains on earth's garment, washed white and clear
The dust laden leaves are glistening bright and fair
See, how children excitedly run in wet shorts
Bluntly ignoring their elders' admonitory threats
Youngsters get ready for water sports
Fisher men have set out to cast their nets
Let us greet this deluge of lashing rain
With shouts of welcome and tumultuous furore,
Let us dance to the music of rain
Pitter- Patter, the symphony runs so clear
Listen! Oh, listen to the music of rain!
Tap your feet to this lilting rhythm of rain!
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