why to sit in a closed room,
and ignore the wonderful boon.?
rain drops falling on the roof,
automatically makes your legs move.
the tickling drops of rain,
makes you giggle even in pain.
muddy ponds on the street,
urges you to splash your feet.
rain sweeps off worries from mind,
leaving you full of life behind.
so come out, drench in natural shower
and enjoy it like you have never ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem