First Rain

It was a sunny day as usual…
The day started with the same routine…
In the hope of rain as a delusional…
Got engaged with office work in front of a computer screen…

Finally, the day went off…
But the sun was still angry…
Suddenly the heat gets cast off…
The Oceanic wind started blowing cranky

With the small droplets of water… Rain…

Summer of sorrow is now going…
Let’s welcome the love…rain is coming…
I looked at the sky…it gets wondered due to dark…
And the sky was crying as a symbol or mark…

So feel the first rain of this year…
Let to flow your soul in water without fear…

A sound of each drop you should hear…
And the fragrance of soil wondering everywhere…

Once again I started missing someone in my life…
Because last year it was the rain who gave a crise…

A paradox may seem on this dispatch…
Just like a small ray of light disperse from love trash…

Feel that coldness in the air of evening…
You will find yourself on the edge, a tract of meaning…

Walk on wet grass with an open heart…
Bless you love rather than things apart…

That’s the nature of rain…
Flows in the heart thought the vein…

Look at the brightness of sunset beyond your vision…
Bring your dreams to reality & stop the temptation…

Heal your pain at the place parish by rain…
That’s why I say…’I love walking in the rain’…!!

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