The moon is hiding behind the clouds
It may rain after sometimes
The cool wind is blowing through trees
And singing incoherent rhymes
A few drops of rain are falling now
Making a puttering sound
Leaves are nodding and smell of moist
Earth rises from the ground
Petrichor calling Another play waiting Synchronous rhythm playing Calling my feets to dance ring....yes yes sir it will rain for another two more days. So be at house safe and secure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pleasant reading....how life wakes up, the last line says it beautifully...5 stars