Get drenched, fall free
Cleanse the dreary soul
The wind sings tales of agony
Take a fancy stroll.
Fill your misty redolence,
Jingle the crystalline beads,
Pick your groovy love crayons,
Brush your rainbow shades upon.
The frolic puddle to hop around
Paper boats to sail,
Relive mirthful childhood days,
Breakfree, drench my skin.
Beautiful poem, a joy to read.
Thanks for reading... :)
Thank you for your kind words Rajnish Manga
'Relive mirthful childhood days'. The poem brings alive not only our childhood days but other memories relating to rainy days decades ago when there was heavy downpour for days together. Nothing of the sort happens now. Thanks for sharing the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Pick your groovy love crayons, Brush your rainbow shades upon. The colours of the blushing Sun Kissed by the rain just for fun! ! Rains do inspire me like you, sorry for adding a bit of my lines to yours Nice short and sweet poem.. thanks for sharing
I added a few more rain drops.You may also read The Rain Goddess which I wrote once upon a time
Thank you for reading the poem Avik. Your lines seem to jingle with the original lines of the poem. Lovely.