The clouds rushed towards me
With thousand drops of rain.
And burst with lightning and
Thunder to wipe my sweat and pain.
The river danced with delight
And trees bowed down their head.
And they flashed with new life
Washing the leaves half dead.
The cows were mooing all aloud
To see that sudden burst.
The dry earth soaked every drop
To quench her long days' thirst.
The dusty roads, alleys and lanes
Cleaned their dirt with glee.
The shrubs and bushes smiled
to say, 'Ah! fresh we want to be! '
Beautiful write Neela. Very true said, rains keep us fresh and our lovely earth. Loved the thoughtful write.
Water washes this old bod cleansed perception we are god shhhhhhh
Rains have been the strongest device to keep the life fresh and to keep the mother earth green. A beautiful write.
This is one of the great masterpieces of poetess Neela Nath. True feeling and pretty emotions of nature and its components. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fresh we want to be, wonderful! thanks, Neela.