The parched earth finally had respite
From the heavens came a delightful sight
Dark rain clouds had filled the blue horizon
It covered the burning sky and the blazing sun
Soon tiny drops touched it's face
It felt like smooth cool blue lace
Filling the earth and every little space
A beautiful perfume released in the air
Like a magician unveiling tricks at the fair
The dark earth lost it's languor
And lit up in all it's green splendour
This is the magic of the great outdoors
Still more magnificent when it pours
As glorious as the lion's roars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lit up in all it's green splendour This is the magic of the great outdoors Still more magnificent when it pours As glorious as the lion's roars.....rain in a prached land......... very fine simlies and well articualated poem on the first rain....... thank u dear poetess. tony