Welcome to my world of poetry where I express myself through my words
The book features Life and its elements that includes troubles , heartbreaks and love
Hope in with me and lets review life with the magic of our words
Clouds are so silent, Trees Rustling a bit The ground so soft The grass on it alift
Waiting for a gift are the mortal beings The petrichor of rain love the human beings
Ah! The showers have started But not in the form of hail Soft sprays litter the skies Breeze accompanies, not gale.
Beautiful drizzles, cold skies The harbinger of flood is now a soft child Soothing showers, dark skies The destructive mother just now smiled
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I was gazing through the windows of my new classroom and watching the climate. This transfer of places was maybe the best one in years now. The hills, the greenery, the cold and chills, the sunlight and moonlight everything is just so beautiful.
It was raining for 2 days continuously now but not like heavy showers, it was as if clouds were literally spraying water on us like a gardener waters his plants. As if it was not rain but simple dew or mist. So that scenario inspired this poem.
