Tiny, silver droplets
Bubbling up, as they hit
the paved floor
Bouncing on the sidewalk
Frolicking on the rooftop
Sometimes they knock on window
Sometimes they sing me a lullaby
Tiny, silver droplets
Falling from Heaven
Like manna for the starved soul
Kissing the trees
In a yearning for love
Softly stealing
Into the heart of the earth.
Nosheen Irfan © 2016
All Rights Reserved
Lovely lines that loaded with life and love! Well done Nosheen.10/10
In this extreme heat, the sight and sound of falling rain drops is a real pleasure! Lovely!
Lovely images. Love it. We had five inches of raindrops two days ago.
This is beautiful, Nosheen. I love the rain, its sight, sound and smell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A relief from the heat waves, really a joyous moment for me to read this poem in summer time.10+++