Softly falls the gentle rain,
Tapping on my window pane.
Each drop whispers, "Hello! friend,"
Bringing comfort without end.
Puddles form on streets below,
Flowers bloom and grasses grow.
Leaves are washed in sparkling green,
In this fresh and lovely scene.
Children splash with laughter bright,
Umbrellas open, quite a sight.
The air is cool, the sky is grey,
Yet there's magic in this day.
Raindrops dance and sing their song,
To the earth where they belong.
Nature's gift from skies above,
Filled with peace and endless love.
Rain falls on the earth,
All trees are milk!
No matter how many years pass,
Rain is only for her child.
Don't forget to feed the milk!
About the Creator
Sasi Kala
I'm Sasikala, a poet crafting emotions into beautiful words, painting tales of natrue, love, strength, and the human adventure with each poem.
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