Raindrops Poem by Satyam Satyarthi

When raindrops kiss the dreary soil,
All creatures in our surroundings smile.

Peasants' hearts fill with a glimmer of joy,
Who were waiting for it gazing at the sky?

Moist breeze freely blows,
Our parch mien began to glow.

Birds begin to sing and dance with joy,
Children like to take baths in the open sky.

It freshens up our lost childhood memory,
These all are monsoon's glory.

By: ©️Satyam Satyarthi (Phool Babu)