what the lovely scene outside;
The cloudy skies, greenish tree,
wet lands and watery streets,
and there is a fight between the clouds and the sun,
seeing all these is a great fun,
the nature is showing her true beauty,
and me enjyoing it with a sip of coffee,
lying in my bed and wrapped in blanket,
reading novels and listening lovely strains,
the reason behind all the moves is THE FIRST WINTER RAIN,
i love to run crazily in the rain,
and now i am going to do it again......
A well articulated train of thought nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Chinmay.
let first winter rain wash our body and soul and make us clean for ever and ever, beautiful poem, thanks for sharing,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice work with the muse of nature! ! Winter Rain. Thanks for sharing.