There's No Heat Poem by Neela Nath Das

There's No Heat

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It's the month of rain.
The drips will refresh
the tips of the trees
and leaves will bathe
And yell to get the
First drop of water
After the long scorching
Heat and unwanted dust.
There is no fire, no heat
To stop their delight.

Monday, June 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
Chuy Amante 16 June 2015

as a kid we'd sing rain, rain, go away come again another day we are in what appears to be a severe drought here your poem moistened my soul as always big hug to you dear one

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Neela Nath Das 17 June 2015

Mr.No body after many days I felt you are here.Well, thanks for your lovely response.A big hug for u

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Rajnish Manga 08 June 2015

Thanks for this beautiful poem which exhibits the eagerness of nature to welcome the first showers of rain after a gruelling summer season.

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Anil Kumar Panda 09 August 2015

Such a sweet drop. Short and refreshing.

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And the first rain drops will bring memories sweet Of those care free childhood days in retreat When bare foot we ran on puddles in glee Feeling so fresh, so good and so free.................. Madam, a truly well written poem of yours that evokes feeling in the reader

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Mj Lemon 06 July 2015

All excesses, even those in nature, are meant to be washed away. This is such a beautiful poem..

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Sony Padickal 18 June 2015

A poem that is refreshing...

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Kumarmani Mahakul 16 June 2015

Very nicely envisioned and presented. It cools the mind like the rain after summer. Enjoyed. Many thanks.

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Neela Nath Das 17 June 2015

Thank you for encouraging me.

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