How peaceful it is!
Seated at the last bench,
revision sessions betiding
classes going down,
the vista behind the classroom window,
It's so hard to take our eyes off
Enthralling and fascinating
The air so cool,
A pleasant smell accompanied by the first rain - petrichor
Drizzling outside
Serenity within,
Tranquillity all over
It's just the pitter- patters of rain audible
Heart being in high spirits,
Relishing the beauty of rain
What else does a student need?
It's always the drizzles during class hours bringing happiness and peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem