Out from the sky
carrying sweet smell of land
the pearl of nature
at last and finally came.
It washed away the toxic
in somewhat distant drain
water flowed like a river stream
in my nearby lane.
I could not stop thus
seeing this beautiful scene
an atmosphere that was created
was all pious and serene.
When raindrops touched my body
i got lost in meditative trance
few memories passed my mind
where i was in familiar stance.
A walk in Kolkata with friends
A match of basketball to win games
A Paperboat we sibling left
to follow the flow of rain.
Oh...i have come a long way
and a long way to go
come again O'beauty to meet me
so that we revisit memories of bygone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice of poem of the feelings and memories brought on by natures glory? .......well penned.