Jerusha Melanie

Rookie - 252 Points (11-08-2001 / Kanyakumari, Tamil Nadu, India)

When Rain Comes - Poem by Jerusha Melanie

Its thundering,
Its lightning,
Its storming,
It’s raining.

When rain comes,
Some cry,
Some curse,
And some enjoy.

“Oh! My cloths have got wet! ”
Women shout.
Water splashes
And current goes out.

Children play,
Sail paper boats;
And mothers scold for tearing
Papers from their notes.

People open umbrellas,
And raincoats, they unfold.
A pleasant breeze blows
And some shiver with cold.

But though it makes mom say,
“Rain, rain, go away! ”
And stops all my play,
I love a rainy day.

Topic(s) of this poem: rain

Poet's Notes about The Poem

It was raining heavily in my locality. so I grabbed the opportunity to write a poem on Rain.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 15, 2015

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