Its running, raining morning today,
Tiny drops touching my skin,
And prevails to soul,
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The intense desire to be free from sorrows and the claws of fate and to enjoy the blissful state of innocent ignorant childhood by forgetting oneself in the joys of rain is quite evident in this poem. A wonderful evocation of rainy memories.. Thanks for sharing..
a lot of joy and excitement expressed in this free verse... nice work... keep writing....thanks for sharing...
Beautiful rainy day, it gives hope, beautiful poem.
beautiful description of the falling rain. i suddenly thought it is raining the soul of the poet Saira.. thank you dear poet. tony