Rainy evening
This is a poem about how it rained on december 4 th, it rained all evening and my terrace garden didn't need watering for the next 2 days after that. It did rain brilliantly. In memory of the rain comes this poem.
It was but a beautiful view
as it rained - now, in december !
The sky was dark n' no longer blue
I sat there and let my mind renew.
dotting my hair, the cold wind blew ~
and you could hear the koel koo
was this a dream or was it true
I never bothered to think through.
The plants wore dews that were fresh
and birds chirp'ed around and flew,
The sun came out from hiding
as clouds in the vast sky were only few.
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