Natural Rain Dance! Poem by Pranayee Rachamalla

Clouds playing the drums,
Little-Little raindrops playing the piano,
Moving breeze playing the flute,
Clinging droplets creating the sound
along with swaying branches of trees,
Frogs and locusts giving the chorus,
Thunders creating their own music,
the black clouds covering the Sun creating disco lights,
Rain then becomes the shower,
The sounds of my anklets and bangles making the background music,
My thoughts and poems then make a song,
Then here comes a beautiful situation,
to prepare me for the natural rain dance,
creating another beautiful moment in my life