Rainfall Poem by mahashwetha rao

A drop that touched the ground, then poured the rain;
The smell of a rain that every girl loves, its that time of the year again...
The soil looked fresher than ever, so does the leaf which fell from the tree.
With the carpet of flowers i walked all the way home
I saw  the cranes  with their little ones singing  a poem
Everything looks fresh, everything beautiful.
Its like a new wave on a sea so hopeful
The drizzle, the thunder and a hot cup of coffee,
Go away you clutter, traffic and everything thats noisy
Look at her being so wonderful
She is  a  new lady who is now more colorful.
Rain, we need you even more ever than before
You make earth cheerful, may be you can make us too.