Sun beams
Reflect through
Cotton wool like remnants
Of departing clouds
In linear patterns.
Tiny pearls
Juggle the light rays
And diverge
An arc
In seven hues.
Scent of silt
And sodden dust
Rides the gust
Of mushroomy cool breeze
And disperse the serenity.
Jiving grasshoppers
Camouflaged in green
Mingle furtively
On dance floor
Of moistened grass.
Naked trees
Gravitate by wetness
Ensue the wistfulness
Of olden days
When standing beneath them
After a rainfall
We would jolt their trunk
And enjoy the splash.
Fresh is your poem Refreshing the drizzle Youthful spirit Childhood memories Never to be forgotten Thanks, Sameer, For giving us a glimpse Into our forgotten Childhood days! Angel
Great! I am new in poem but i am impressed your beautiful poem..Really perfect..i hope i will be a perfect poet as you..please read my poems..i wonder your comments...
nice poem if u like going out side but i stay in my home nice and some what happy
yap...really joyful....the splash has fourteen hues..much more than that of the rainbow
It is very true in life, but also makes you look at many other points and views in it.
beautiful images here Sameer, well composed verse...interesting to read. thank you.
Brings back lovely memories of the younger years. The early morning rains and the little creatures around. Great Write.
Here, the rain has brought you some evergreen memories. Good. In my case also, rain is also a strong a element and so can easily absorb your poem. Good verses.
the poetry... it's picturesque... it talks to you... it's humble... and yet you have so much expertise with the language... i'm so glad i got to read this...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Metaphorical genius. It's very thoughtful and structured brilliantly. Beautiful