The Rain Poem by Anika dang

The Rain



The spectacular downpour
From far billow
Make me ponder
Who's up there to hail
The pious essence of every drop
Is endorsed by my hearts tale
The sheer string connects me to the core
Where deep down sleeps saintly soul
What is this zeal rousing it up
Shoving it submit to divine
The rhythm of it falling downic,
Mesmerises me this heavenly sound
The tranquility of blue canopy on me
Falls upon stirred with hose
Thereby making calm n composed
Filthy I am with envious head
Abhorrence intaularance are enormously spread
Drench me with your untainted shower
That blanches all smudge from my
Makes me as pure as thy
Which has no particle of stain
This is the reason I am in love with the RAIN.......

Saturday, February 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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