Dark clouds gathering in the sky
At Morn'
Some time later
'Pitter Patter Pitter Patter'
Falls the rain
Then it thunders and roars
Lighting flashing through all.
Then heavily comes the rain
It seems as a beast
Time goes by and the rain
Becomes gentle
All dryness is filled with water
Some dying plants come back to life
There is a good harvest
And every creature is satisfied with the rain
This is God's most precious gift
So lets it come often to us
So that all things may live.
4 comments:
hi ,
i am sayantika u r brilliant.i have joint blogspot.com.my one is sayantikamitra.blogspot.com. meet u in school.bye..........
thanx for the comment.i cannot become a poet like u. your are a good poet and always remain so.u can write some funny poems also. GOOD JOB.MRS SRIJATA MONDOL.why iam saying u know. geog teacher by mistak she told u srijata mondol. we consider that titel as future titel.hehehehehehehe.
hi, how is ur exam going on? mine it is exciting. amader boudi ke bholoi dek te bol.byeeeee
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