Rain And Greens Poem by lalitha iyer

Watch Rain
and you feel it in brains
close your eyes
and you can feel the cool leaves
before it rains
their whiskers brush with airs
mustache tickles the country bowers
swirling dust and fallen leaves
they hunt your heart like howling elfs
roaming wind rocks your mind
round and round the message is sent
and every tree passes the word
and Apps is switched on
every leaf big and small, tiny and large
expectant of augmenting rain
claps their branches
and giggles the buds and sprouting boughs
clouds peer and clap their thunders
heavens lighten their passionate wonders
Rain is coming and life rich with powers.
sweet mud, fragrant veiled like a virgin bride
waiting the drops to penetrate into her bed
the first rain drops finishes the famishing maid
Like the climax of a story and climbing music reaching its height
The pinnacles of nature's beauty stretching to mysterious wilds
Here Comes Rain bouncing in ecstasy and hankers of lusty ride.

After Rain
watch the cleansed clouds
the azure sky, pure and dried
the calm earth, with no signs of fights
leaves modestly jeweled with liquid life
roots eagerly sucking the water sweet
birds flirting and dating upon the trees
all around the aroma of passion quenched
wind is nowhere, storm is silent,
air has no quivers, moist is her breast
washed with neatness like new born uniforms
all greens are impeccably white
ponds are precious clear
light streaming from hidden sun bear
life's symphony now halting for low decibels unheard
After the rains everything is new born
all virgin greens pregnant with passion's babies tuned.