The Rain Poem by Irfanulla Shariff
The Rain
The rain splashes and thunder
Watching through the window, I wonder
Is this Mother Nature's whirling dance?
Or just a heavenly romance
The swinging trees and lightning
This scene is so brightening
Sometimes pouring
Sometimes drizzling
Those nomadic rain drops
The crawling pearls on my window
Oh! Those moving umbrellas
People holding them not so mildly
The wind propelling them wildly
Splendid sky and starry night
A mirage of rhythmic flight
Holding me and my imagery tight
Now that rain has halted
Sight of the full moon has exalted
Another angelic show has begun
For the mankind to have stunning fun
Rains from the heavens! ! ! Falling down on earth, With the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Those nomadic rain drops The crawling pearls on my window Oh! Those moving umbrellas People holding them not so mildly The wind propelling them wildly. such a great imagination. you live in the sense of beauty dear poet. thank yu. to ny
The swinging trees and lightning This scene is so brightening Sometimes pouring Sometimes drizzling Those nomadic rain drops The crawling pearls on my window.....fantastic expression with impressive diction.Beautiful poem on nature and rain is nicely executed.. The way of presentation is appreciated. Thank you a lot. A 10
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5/7/2024 8:08:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
After the rain, the sky has once again become bright with innumerable stars and the shining moon! The shift from the cloudy skies to that of cerulean blue seems magical here! A lovely poem on the changing face of Nature! A 10