Rainy Nights Poem by Sumita Jetley

In barsati study, rain does pour,
Lightning flashes, thunder's roar.
A shadow dances in the light,
Mystic presence in the night.

Storm's fierce grip, heart's wild beat,
Divine encounter, fear and heat.
Whispered prayers, fingers trace,
Cold glass window, sacred space.

Ancient tales and mystic lore,
Unseen forces, evermore.
Storm subsides, peace returns,
In dhikr's silence, spirit learns.

Rain's soft patter, night's embrace,
Mystic moment, sacred place.
In barsati study, truth unfurled,
Connected to the greater world.