When the first drop of rainwater falls on her,
Hear the music hear the shout,
See the joy and the smell like the liberated souls,
Actinomycete bacteria crawling in air,
Lifts up my body, mind to unlimited scale.
See the joy of life! ! And, feel the ways of nature. Nice work.
Beautiful thirst minimizes on first falling of first rain drop. So interesting poem shared really. Nice and wonderful...10
Wow.... You have beautifully captured the magic of the first drop of rain accompanied by 'the joy and the smell like the liberated souls'. Great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Superb poem,........