The Rainy Days Poem by Thampi KEE

See the rivers are full
and she drinks excess of waters
Still beautiful are the eyes
That drinks the natural wine
Now her eyes are fear
See river is our fire
And lashed terrain of plain
Still Beautify it, and keep it in eyes

The mad things makes it divine,
But my tongue that praise you God
sees the Nature, in its vulger eyes on us
Praising the Lord- now
What nature we never know
we never keep it and preserve and not praise
Beyond the imagination of mind, the nature
At our surprise,

And its beauty makes us fine wine
Ears; that enjoys the music of nature,
and sings in rhythm-of love the nature
Fingers; that touches with rivers fine,
Gives the sensational love,

Beauty differs as eyes differ;
It is as per the care of man on nature
We the store house of nature,
Beauty resides within, her preservation
If you search, in love trees will tell us stories
You will find God, Rivers will keep on us
The other name of beauty we feel on her touch