Wobble Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul

Bubbles of cloud are falling down,
Leathery wind is nibbling leaves,
Dark cloud is roaring far abode,
Jasmine plants are swinging in love.
Getting tender touch of raindrops,
Buds atop will bloom in love soon.

Wonderful wobble we see in cream,
Beam of creamy weather is nice veil,
Side to side unsteady movement,
We counter and encounter this day,
Trouble is not seen at all at time,
Calmness is swinging in nature's lap,
Pitter-patter raindrops dance in lane,
Wind is gobbling the wilted leaves,
As after long summer monsoon has come,
Weather is wobbling with wonder of hope.

Emotion of blooming is nobbled by breeze,
Double streams dobble and greenness giggles,
Weather hobbles as plants march in rain,
Cloud's love is falling down as tear of joy,
Rippling of water and leaves sing steadily,
Awkward sound does robble with green leaves,
Beauty of scene is robbling with us gently,
Still we notice cloud and plants wobble,
Monsoon weather is glorifying God's name,
Wonderful this cloud has wonderful wobble.

© Kumarmani Mahakul,14 July 2018. All rights reserved.