It Rained That Night... Poem by Saurabh Som

It Rained That Night...



The rain has stopped
Smooth drizzle of light
Stars heavy with rain drops
Fantasy took its first flight

The earth is fragrant
Silver moon peeks
Virgin night dreams
And Silence speaks

Cicadas are singing
Night's little song
a moist breeze blowing
Bringing mist along

A nightjar cries
The Shadow's gone
as Night dies
At the break of dawn

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