In Every Little Dropp Of Rain Poem by Pushkar Bisht

In every little dropp of rain,
A small happiness lies,
A smile with the new freshness falls from the rain,
A gift bag with the dropp falls from the rain,

The wind fluttering around,
And in its arms there is a hidden gift for us,
That is asking everyone to grab
As much as you can for yourself

I peeking out of the window,
Seeing a girl with a beautiful smile,
Not looking at me,
But a glimpse at the rain with her open heart,