Winter Rain Poem by the chinmay

what the lovely scene outside;
The cloudy skies, greenish tree,
wet lands and watery streets,
and there is a fight between the clouds and the sun,
seeing all these is a great fun,
the nature is showing her true beauty,
and me enjyoing it with a sip of coffee,
lying in my bed and wrapped in blanket,
reading novels and listening lovely strains,
the reason behind all the moves is THE FIRST WINTER RAIN,
i love to run crazily in the rain,
and now i am going to do it again......