Is wind changing direction?
Is it blowing against wish?
Is it crushing all dreams?
Is it making life very hard?
Then pal, sing its good time
Is cloud bringing dark roof?
Is it covering with gloom?
Are the stars moving away?
Is light rays getting pale?
Then pal, dance its great move
Is thunder screaming badly?
Is it making hard to sleep?
Or lighting burned a scar?
Is it firing loud and hard?
Then pal, play the music loud
Is rain breaking the shield?
Is everything washed away?
Is it lancing hard all over?
Is it pouring without rest?
Then pal, its time to celebrate
Pal, that wind is true friend
That cloud makes you proud
The thunder will show wonder
Lighting will teach you fighting
Finally rain wets a grain to grow
Kranthi i have been reading u r poems this one i would rate 7 out of 10 as the way u have written the others are much nicer. hope u did not mind for the honest comment.
amazing as always i love every thing about your poems! ! ! ! ! ! 10
Excellent praise of....the giver of all.....like a perfume gallops the wholelife season of what is life.....thank you for sharing....my vow and salute, , , God bless a 10/10
great poem...meaningful one! ! ! one of the best on your pages.............
Love the poem. Thanks for inviting me to share. The last verse sums up adequately the entire poem. No one loves the lightening, clouds, wind, thunder, rain and all the storms that come into our lives. But it is these stormy 'trials' that cause one's life to mature. And if endured (not allowing oneself to be destroyed by them) - they (our obstacles) will make us to become only better and stronger individuals. Thanks for a great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like that poem.. attractive, inspiring and simple too :)