Clear autumn night has worn dress,
Entire dark sky is full of cloud,
No monsoon but low pressure calls,
Hidden frogs have come out to sing.
At this midnight of autumn in streets,
Rain drops have started greeting mind,
Getting reflection of street lights in love,
Flow of raindrops looks entirely golden.
This rain is of grace from heaven to Earth,
For self awakening of spiritual mind,
Mid night autumn rain has golden power,
Rain has gained this by touch of rays.
This is not a mid night dream, this is reality,
Hearing the sound of rain of grace at home,
We have woken up to sea golden pearls,
Rain in flow from roof is enlightened in light.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,05 October 2017. All rights reserved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem