As the leaves swayed by the wind hands
My feeling strongly catch secret sense
There was something in the wind
Calling for the rain...to fall
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'when u meet a friend appreciate them, love them like me love to earth... we are far apart but we remember each other' ...a true word from rain This memory will remain..........this is what rain tells us through your pen. Though the earth and rain are far apart yet their love is true and deep. They remember each other. Nice imaginary. A beautiful metaphorical poem shared amazingly.10
A beautifully written poem with great imagery and inspired lines!
Wonderful poem and so beautifully written, good friends are the lifeblood of a good life lived.
'when u meet a friend appreciate them, love them......This is what the rain tells us through its sweet music! You have given a wonderful interpretation to the music of rain
Beautiful poem Soul..I missed you rain songs, though the rainy season over. When you meet a friend, appreciate them, love them. Yes, a true word from rain, this memory will remain. Beautiful write..your each stanza written very well. Loved it.
Nawwwwww......I actually feel like my newest special friends have been made right here on Poem Hunter. This is a truly beautiful write: -)
Rain pirouetted very well in the potholes of life, pitter-pattered in the minds of readers-who does not want rain? Men always longs for monsoon and only women remain snowy cold hard-iced smoky winter...enjoyed..
It's so touching and a dramatic sensitive one, realy enjoyed reading it :)
I loved your imagery, pictures were just appearing in my head right and left. Very beautiful!
Oh, this touched my soul. Shuddering from the pain of a breakup. Crying from loss. But, one shouldn't cry because it's over, one should smile because it happened...
So beautiful. The rain is beautiful, and so symbolic. I love the humanity you express in your poetry, it's so pure and beautiful.
'The last drop The rain stopped, There was a rainbow drawn Proudly high in the blue sky' Real good imagination :)
Well expressed soul, you are blessed(george the duck says quak, quak, to)
Rain always purifying shower of sounds. Different languages blended in the same rhythm. Keep raining beautiful soul :)
the rain speaks to us in mysterious words which we can interpret in our own way
A beautiful thoughtful write. Gives a new definition to rain. I actually read it twice and just had to stop and think about all the nuances you wrote. A lovely writ. Thank you for sharing this :)
The last drop The rain stopped, There was a rainbow drawn Proudly high in the blue sky Expressing a nice feeling Defined by the rain and earth Of the true friendship...../// romantically described; beautifully penned, I enjoyed here on the ground of memory on the lap of heart the drop of rain will remind your letter which you gave in springtime by the course of time I opened in rainy season as if the rain drop made me wet with your togetherness.........o dear