Stormy winds and leaves hustling,
Dark and cold was the room inside,
Rain on the way, Rain on the way,
Sway, Sway, Sway....
Clouds of the sky wore black-grey shade,
Window pane shimmered a sharp white light,
Rain on the way, Rain on the way,
Sway, Sway, Sway....
Hustle of the leaves on the tarry road,
A mystical anthology had already begun,
Rain on the way, Rain on the way,
Sway, Sway, Sway....
Fragrance of the soil and the fresh green grass,
Some hot steamed coffee and blithe-full mind,
To wash my past and brace the present,
Rain's on the way, Rain's on the way,
Sway, Sway, Sway....
A mystical anthology..., Fragrance of soil...lively thoughts expressed beautifully. Thanks for your valuable comments sir, and thanks for the lovely verses shared.
Fragrance of the soil...A mystical...awesome lines sir. Enjoyed. Keep writing...Thanks for your valuable comments sir. thanks for sharing the lovely feeling.
Fragrance of the soil and the fresh green grass, Some hot steamed coffee and blithe-full mind, To wash my past and brace the present, Rain's on the way, Rain's on the way, Sway, Sway, Sway.... A beautiful poem....................10
Lovely sonorous piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. A nice poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. ➕9
An evocative poem, Pranesh. The rain has arrived. Thanks for sharing. Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An ode to rain.Thanks for sharing
Thanks Jaishree