A storm is raging
Not alone in my misery
I have some company…
Grey cloud formations
Turn into cool drops of rain-
New manifestation…
Rain is giggling
Like the carefree children
I too am humming.
Rain can be soothing to the soul. I love to hear its music on the roof both in my world and yours. Charming, Mamta. Always your friend, Sandra
I love storms and enjoyed this poem, Mamta. A '10! ' Best Wishes, Marilyn
i like to walk in rain....none can see my tears: - charlie chaplin.......
I used to hate grey damp days, they made me sad. Now I see them as rest from, weeding, digging, mowing, planting. They give me time to write, to read, to rest. Beautiful Haiku. Bob
hey there, that was a brilliant haiku.I havent been very good with haikus. I have perused through your poems and you write beautifully. Hoping to read more by you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best haikus. The haiku form is used to its highest extent........wornderful.....10