The rain in lush …
Rejoicing the rain in this lush green.
With a smile from the clouds
In thundering joy the little drops,
Drips “Trickles make the mickles"
You the little drops.. you the little hopes.
In this place rushing old memories
Jumps to touch the leaflets with drops
Shaking the inflorescence splatters the mud
So sweet nectar that’s falling with flowers
Picks the plump berries from our neighborhood
Dances with the breeze..rejoices in the rain.
You the little drops.. you the little hopes.
Getting wet all birds and their nests.
Farmers friends, the hidden earthworms.
Crawling out of the tunnels that full flooded
Biting black ants in the anthills runs down
Paper boat, twigs and ants sailing in the flow
Yet again childhood memories in the lush green
O" moving clouds disperse the pearls on my head
By dispersion, little drops you made the rainbow.
Little drops you gave me the first gooseflesh
You quench the scorching heat and the thirst
Colorful umbrellas, heavy school bags put aside
Again jump and dance with the little drops
You the purest drops of love in nature.
Rejoicing rain, you made me a lunatic again.
You are the little drops, you are little hopes.
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