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Bhai Vir Singh

Amritsar, Punjab / India

The Piping Of The Rain

Rating: 3.4
The piping of the rain
birds has ceased,
Dadar and peepiya
are silent now,
The dance of the peacock
is over,
It is the season
of the cooling dew!
The dew is falling
everywhere,
And wet is every rose.
The gentle breath
of heaven blows.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
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Deepak S S 11 August 2020
Wonderful poem and its raining here today.
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I bow to thee O! Poet Scholar! Still alive the soul Of the thousands of godly streams, the nectar bowl.
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Anil Kumar Panda 16 December 2019
A beautiful poem with a soothing flow and it makes a nice reading. Loved it.
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Mahtab Bangalee 16 December 2019
The dew is falling everywhere, And wet is every rose. The gentle breath of heaven blows....//// beautiful poem
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Kingsley Egbukole 16 December 2019
Different seasons, different colours of nature. Beautiful.
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Alouwou Mandjah 16 December 2019
It is the season of the cooling dew! The dew is falling everywhere, And wet is every rose. The gentle breath of heaven blows. Congrats Bhai Vir Singh
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Ruta Mohapatra 16 December 2019
Short and beautiful! A nice poem of the day!
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Rajnish Manga 16 December 2019
What a fascinating scene of nature has been created in the poem which brings to fore the charm of rainy season. Bhai Vir Singh ji was a renowned Punjabi poet and author. Thanks.
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Sy Wong. 16 December 2019
Rainy season, rose, o my rose!
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