Saturday, September 17, 2011

Rain


Rain

Rain is falling, falling and keeps falling.
I'm bit angry with the sun
And said to him only in anger,
"I don’t like the way you have done the things,
Sleeping on the job is disgusting!"

My anger for clouds is also there,
They are shouting,
Keep running here & there
Just like a naughty boy having no fear.
The awful wind is not a good boy either,
He is the best friend clouds have ever.

But, I like one thing about the rain,
She has brought with herself "GARAVA"
(Coldness) particularly main
I can feel it, but
It came silently, unnoticeably
Just like a newly married "BRIDE"
Having beauty with brain.
Rain

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