Clouds have already started drumming,
Sky is aglow with crimson light;
Strands of rain drops hang in the air,
Making the most magnificent sight;
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I too love the rain and love to dance do leave your den and let us also dance but I can't say romance
A wonderfully penned poem on rain.With beautiful word rhythms the poem brings the feel of rain dance. Trees are swinging round and round, Shaking buds from the fronds; Shaking rain from their bodies, with Sticky hooves cattle run down the mounds; Please leave your smoky den, Hold the face up and get lashed by rain.
Trees are dancing and swinging with rain...wonderful imaginary. Fantastic expression. It is a beautiful poem on rain really. Thanks for sharing....10
Honored. Thanks very much Sir.