The rain in the night or around a day,
Seems a blessing for many to play.
Some going to the beach, other climbing trees,
Few reading a book in a terrace not far,
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Very rightly said. All are not equally fortunate to enjoy a rainy day because it depends: Rain is inside the soul, making us wet all through. Some get wet but can't feel the rain.
Rains, I love them but I feel them and it makes me too sad.i feel it.
Rains play havoc on sensitive hearts... Beautiful poem..10