Rain That Wetted My Hearts – a Poem on Rain

Grey clouds made the harvesters sing

the harbinger of rains was on the plug

birds nestled and peacocks danced

minds teemed with joys that swayed;

With tiny drops of water drizzling

cheering the leaves and rivers wetting,

blooming minds with hopes seedling,

rains showered with gay spreading;

Magic rains colored the trees with green

lakes, canals and rivers run clean

eyes, ears and mouth get dampen

hearts to be with the love they yearn;

Lovebirds perched to wet their love

nightingales sang to wet their songs

lovers wetted them tying their hands

my heart searched for my love in rains;

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