BROKEN WINGS || √

RAIN

Hi beautiful people!

I know this poem is very childish and it should be because it was my very first poem. The poem which I wrote on 13th September 2012. Yes, I remembered the date and why won't I as it was the first time when I hold a pen to write something. I still remember that day it was raining inside and outside. I felt as if I have to write, so I did that and since that day I'm writing.

It's a piece of my memory.

Now I'll stop and let you enjoy it.

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On a dull and
Quiet day,
I asked God,
"Why isn't the world happy?"
Then I hear
The Thunder
Like a loud voice in reply.

I see the sky
Beyond dark clouds.
My heart
Knows no bounds and
Dances with
The Peacock.
Joy comes down in
The form of rain.

Tiny drops of
Rain.
Oh, so cold and soothing.
The monsoon
Wind.
The blowing
Breeze.
The chirping
Birds.
The fluttering
Leaves.
The brimming
Rivers.
A special gift of
Beautiful rain makes
Heaven on
Earth.

All beautiful images
Of life
Flashes through my mind,
Like lightning. that
Sailing of paper
Boats.
That run to hide
Under a shed
To not get wet.
That playing in the
Rain with friends,
becoming
One with the
Raindrops
And then seeing a
Rainbow.
It reminds me of the
Agreement,
So scared.
The message of the
Deliverer
Which destroys all.

  
If you want to share
That good old day when
You used to sail the paper
Boats in rainwater with your
Friends, then you can tag them.

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