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.
I love storms and enjoyed this poem, Mamta. A '10! ' Best Wishes, Marilyn
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
Best haikus. The haiku form is used to its highest extent........wornderful.....10
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
Singing in the rain hey Mamta.. Andrew 10