Rain Has Come With Dream Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Rain Has Come With Dream
Beauty of clouds enter mind,
Life cherishes with expectation,
Entire sky is glad seeing them,
Rain has come, rain has come.
Rain has come, to us inform birds,
Having bath in rain children say,
They have unlimited fun in playing,
Summer has gone far with past view.
Beginning of new season is witnessed,
Monsoon has brought love for Earth,
Grace of God falls on us drop by drop,
We are fortunate getting cool breeze.
With dream, rain has come near us here,
Dream has reality of affection of God,
We see clouds sing with much grace,
God is very nice friend of ours.
Rain has come as God's grace. Sweet flute of God produces sweet sound for learning. We feel God's love with greatest sweetness. His flute is nice. You are a nice poet and this poem is an excellent poem.
After a dry spell, the coming of rain is a welcome thing! The Earth lies bathed in rain.... all grime is washed away from leaves and children enjoy playing in rain water! The Monsoon is caught in all its beauty and sweetness!
Yes, God is a very good friend to both of us. Very nice poem, Mike
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 5:27:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The rains when come to this land it is like fulfillment of a dream, and the summer has ended, well said. Let others say, 'sun or rain', but with us rain is no pain at all. Yes, God is a good friend.