Falling Isn't Bad After All Poem by Pragya Verma

Smiled at me the soft falling shower
The promise filled air smiled too
Sweet scent arose from the earth
Sky was no more blue..

(Falling isn't bad after all)

Dust layer is laved away,
Leaves clean, gleam with joy
Sprinkle falling from above
Brazens the seeds coy

(Falling isn't bad after all)

All that is unborn, takes birth
All that are latent arise
And the water that falls
Gifts itself another life

(Falling isn't bad after all) .