It was cold and quiet so windy,
Dim and dark with no sun around,
Black heavy clouds surrounding my head,
With ice chilling breeze freaking me out!
The weather was lovely,
Quite birds were chirping,
Pigeons lined up to have a bath,
The dogs stay away, hiding in a cot,
Squeezing so tightly, in and out.
Can't you guess! It was time of rain,
Seeing shuddering children with anxious eyes,
Down it desends, majestically in wonder,
And splashes here 'n' there so well.
Small kids play with paper boats,
The youths' romance boosted up at last!
The elders prefer to stay at home,
Eating ' breadpakodas ' with sauce,
Unable to use the park benches now,
Old people stare rain in troublesome thought! !
It's all for a while, it will go away,
Such a beauty, so all revered,
I love the rain and love the breeze,
Wishing it comes again 'n' again,
The way it come the way it comes,
Cherry 'n' elegant and cold as ever! ! <3 <3 <3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Though it is written beautifully, it lacks the flow of a poem. I like the way you describe rain but when spoken it seems the flow is missing. =D