Rain Of Hope Poem by Gautam Sen

Pouring life on arid land
where stones yearn to quench
their scorching thirst -
where traces of grass lie buried
under rocky soil and sand.
Your pitcher full of water
poses a great picture of prospect,
blooming them over the surface.
With threads of hope
emerging through the cracks,
the rocky ground
rustles at the advent of life.
Holy water decanting a marvel,
miracles result from a conjurer's
chanted sprinkle.

Gravels no more fear
the eventuality of losing
their supremacy of suppression,
with moist heart
they lease open
new leaves of life.
Mosses gather
on them in gratitude -
greenness results as reward.
The blight of barrenness no more
persists, life summoned to curb
an erstwhile impossibility -
a selfish giant's garden reopened
on this beautiful earth to make it
more beautiful.