sholadoye Dada


Raining In The Raining Season - Poem by sholadoye Dada

The cloud gets serious and determined
Desperate to impress like a player in camp
With concentration as to an assignment
Ready to deliver the best it can
Like it was forever, it aren’t stopping
Pouring heavily as if against somebody
But who it’s against stands behind the mirror

Everybody is afraid of getting wet
As it pours as if it’s telling to stay indoor
And declaring a public holiday
Washing the street clean in sanitation
Giving costume to people on appointment
Checkmating the quality of assets
Warning against future jeopardy

The rain acting weary
Assisted by thunderstorm and lightening
Strengthening its intensity
Hailing it like its fans
Akin to its imperator, the sound heavier
Making it scary and frightening
As if God is flooding the earth again?

But as the rain abolish several plans
It ushers in the season of plenty
And it’s like its presiding
Declaring dos and don’ts at wish
But who is the rain fathering?
Sounds like something is wrong
Could the earth not be directly under God?


Comments about Raining In The Raining Season by sholadoye Dada

  • Louis Rams (12/28/2009 11:26:00 PM)


    the waters are the juices of life, and when it comes from the skies it's twice as nice.
    the same as this poem. GR888888T WRITE
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  • (12/28/2009 2:18:00 AM)


    Thank God for rain we are all 80% water are'nt we?
    Nice rainy poem when we are wet
    regads
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 26, 2009



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