Sunday, September 4, 2016

My Precious Rain...

I opened my eyes lazily
Hearing the splashes you made on the windows
You were dripping from the sunshade
You were trying to cheer me up

You were dancing in my garden
And making sound with your sprinkles
You were full of joy
And I stepped in to the garden

I walked towards you with wide open arms
You hummed gently in my ears
Embraced me and slided gently over my skin
And I realised we were in Love.

P.S: Dear rain lovers, plants and trees help rain through transpiration. Transpiration is the process in which aerial parts of the plant lose water as a water vapor through photosynthesis. This water is then added to the normal moisture of the air making the sir satured faster and brings rain. Save plants to bring rain.


Destination Infinity said...

Nice poem. Although there is a risk of catching cold! :P

Destination Infinity

Jeevan said...

Short and sweet poem on the cheerful rain :) nice message

Ankita said...

nice poem with an important message. Loved it!

Saru Singhal said...

What a beautiful poem!