Rain beats down on the window pane
As the flood gates of Heaven suddenly open
It is pouring out in torrential flow
Like a Reservoir, all at once, broken
It has come down as a welcome respite
To fan away the humid sweltering heat
It falls in drops and flows in rivulets
Washing the dust of summer drought
With a sudden burst from the weight laden clouds
It lashes down in steam and fury
Plummeting to form ripples in puddles
And filling pools and ponds in hurry
In slanting sheets, it almost pounds
Flooding roads and making puddle
Gushing through pipes and rushing down drains
Water floods, causing men to waddle
Rain has its abode in heavens so high
And hides behind clouds of mournful gloom
In silver strings, it spans the Earth
And cleanses the plants in resplendent gleam
Sudden is the wind, coming to shoo away the clouds
And the sky is once more cerulean blue
As the music stops and the humdrum stills
The water seeps, giving no evident clue.
After an angry couple's furious fight,
As the house goes back to an uncanny calm,
The rain has vanished, leaving little trace
Cooling the Earth and causing no harm
Thanks. I enjoyed the sudden tropical downpour that heralds the start of the monsoons in South Asia. Suggestion: It should be 'making puddles' (plural) . Instead of 'weight laden', try 'heavy'. Everybody loves the rain, especially after a long and terrible drought! Blessings.
Visualization of rain is penned so beautifully that I feel it happening. Lovely poem.
Sudden is the wind, coming to shoo away the clouds/And the sky is once more cerulean blue/As the music stops and the humdrum stills/The water seeps, giving no evident clue.....This is my favorite poem! It's my great pleasure reading it time and again! I had some technical problem in voting! I vote this magnificent piece of poetry with a 10
It is so kind of you Dillip to have read and commented on this poem time and again! Thank you so much.
This poem vividly captures the dramatic arrival and departure of rain, portraying it as a cleansing force that transforms the landscape. The imagery of torrents, puddles, and the aftermath paints a picture of nature's refreshing and soothing touch. Brilliant.
GREAT MOST OF YOUR POEMS ARE 5 POINTERS NOW POETS DON'T READ US MUCH AS BEFORE
After an angry couple's furious fight, As the house goes back to an uncanny calm, The rain has vanished, leaving little trace Cooling the Earth and causing no harm...this metaphorical expression is beautiful.
V-GIRL, PARDON ME, BUT THE NEW PH EATS S-H-I-T! ! MERRY X-MAS. BRI ;)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An eye for details seldom observed by most, put together in beautiful lines and it deserves a toast. Thank you Valsa for sharing.