When the sky is grey, and the rain is falling,
I feel sense of calm and peace that's enthralling.
The world around me slow down,
And I feel I'm standing in a Scared town.
The pitter-patter of raindrops falling,
Is like a symphony that is calling,
It fills my heart with love & grace,
And put a smile on my face.
The rain is like a baptism,
A split second that's quite a schism.
It washes away the past and pain,
And brings a hope that won't wane.
When the rain falls, I feel renewed,
A sense of ambition that's hard to elude.
It's a moment that I hold dear,
And a feeling that brings cheer.
The gentle patter of the raindrops,
Is like a lullaby that never stop,
It's a rhythm that is pure & true,
And makes me feel brand new.
The raindrops fall like a benediction,
A gift that is beyond description,
It touches my heart & soul,
And makes me feel whole.
@munazagulzar
A very inspiring poem I love how deep the theme is that it touched my soul ^_^
The gentle patter of the raindrops, Is like a lullaby that never stop, It's a rhythm that is pure & true, And makes me feel brand new. Nice lines Munaza
Congratulations on poem of the day! I pray for more rain, for you and for me too.
Congratulations on your first Poem Of the Day -Members (POD) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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