Rain Poem by Sheena Dhanaraj
Rain
A wind
A drop
A tale
Or two
Speaks of droplets
Shining true
Winding whirlpools
Windmill dust
Weather changed
Curdled lust
Skipping merrily
Hopping lightly
Tresses curled
Maidens giggled
World of difference
Magical transference
A little water
Is all that matters!
a few drops and the world is washed scrubbed clean. nice poem Sheena :) Preets
World of difference Magical transference philosophy of a great writes is poised with a alluring lovable verse
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 3:09:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like rain drops, the words dropp one by one nicely.