Drops like dew from sky,
Fall tip tip slowly,
Lands on ground;
Tipsy odour of petrichor,
Stimulates ambiance sexy;
Tiny plants rise above,
The shells cracking open;
Seek fresh moist and bloom;
Breeze flows in tinge,
Cool magical music,
As if saying,
'Feel my touch, if you can';
Entire ambiance turns on;
Stimulates my soul
In dark cloudy nights;
© Sadashivan Nair
a beautiful poem of the life giving properties that dew like drops can have on man kinds hearts? ............wonderfully written.
Your beautiful poem mesmerised our souls.Really enjoyed reading!
'Drops like dew from sky' bring all the magic to the earth and to the parched souls. Thanks and congrats, Entire ambiance turns on; .... Stimulates my soul
The tip tip sound of slowly falling of dew amazes mind and this mesmerizes. Tiny plants rise above and mind hankers to witness these. Soul gets stimulation. An amazing imagery is drawn of love. This entirely amazes mind and soul. Congratulations! This is nice to see your poem as the poem of the day.10
Tipsy odour of petrichor...perfect. There is something about that scent that makes one naturally high. Just like your poem. The imagery is so vivid. I was able to see hear and touch the raindrops. That's quite an accomplishment on your part. And so worthy of Poem Of The Day! Congratulations! !
sounds good and beautiful. Thanks for sharing and congrats as our MPOD. You can read my (Meatarians, Mr injustice and Her love in distinct hues)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an interesting kind of poem submitted here.... comgrats on being chosen.. Rated 10+++ You may visit my HEARTACHES WILL NEVER LAST, BATHE YOUR HEART, and BECAUSE I LOVE HER... Thanks, Sadashivan👍