Now The Rain Poem by Pravat Kumar Mandal

Now The Rain

Pravat Kumar Mandal

Now the rain
Yet no stain
In the sky.
At a noon
Twinkling tune
With no sigh.

Lazy time passing
With the drizzling
In the city.
All roads and drains
Full of black rains
There's no safety.

Like the river
Moving water
Slows down with dross.
Trap in water
Plastic carrier
Doth not mean the laws.

Water water water
Here there everywhere
Rain rain heavy rain.
Traffic congestion
No time protection
Fear of office men.

Sticky mud soil
The most pure spoil
On the body cover.
From top to bottom
The joy is extreme.
Let everyone aware.

01/08/2019