Midnight's Rain Poem by Khairul Ahsan
Midnight's Rain
When it rains at midnight,
Whether in drizzles or in torrents,
Whether or not the raindrops
Patter on my bedside window,
Whether I am awake or asleep,
I can hear their rhythmic music.
I can see the bow of Cupid.
When it rains at midnight,
Heavens' secret amours with
The earth incarnate. The rain
Melts the Nature as does love
Drench a lovelorn soul. The trees,
The dry rivulets and the parched soil,
All get soaked with the love of the gods.
When it rains at midnight,
A surge of urge submerges me too.
I feel like pouring myself down on you
Not in drizzles but in torrents, in rhythm,
Waking you up from your cozy dreams,
And warming you up with whispers of love,
And gentle touches that make your lips part.
-
Dhaka
01 August 2014
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A rain in the night gives you delight...... loved it khairul! ! ! ! !
@Amitava Sur, Of course it brings delight, and sometimes it can bring out the poet in you to limelight!
Well this one woke me up! I love the rain and the night and you have combined them to include the sensuality I feel comes with both. A lovely work Khairul
@F J Thomas, Thanks for your comment. I am glad it could wake you up! Loved your thoughts. I found no poem in your page to comment on. Have you removed those?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 12:29:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow! A beautiful poem... I love rain in mid night ’its make me nostalgic sometime.
Thanks for reading my poem, and leaving a kind comment here, @Ruby Mostazir. Midnight rains leave a host of feelings in me. It makes me warm inside.