A robust down pour
The passing cloud
Fluffed up darkening
Seemingly scowling!
On point of loud bellow!
Showers start off
The earthy smell of,
Fragrance of first showers
On long barren grounds
Assail the nostrils…..
Young grass flatten
In compliance
The grass hopper on duty
Streaks off to safety!
All bugs washed off!
As torrents of rain
Ceaseless thrashes on….
Time stagnate
His anger in full vent!
Today was just
Not my day!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir
lol.....reading the poem one feels washed away in the torrent of your verse...and then suddenly comes the.....last two lines...lol...really cute....
lol.....reading the poem one feels washed away in the torrent of your verse...and then suddenly comes the.....last two lines...lol...really cute....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol.....reading the poem one feels washed away in the torrent of your verse...and then suddenly comes the.....last two lines...lol...really cute....