Feeling
free as a bird,
Stretching
carelessly my arms,
Looking
at grey lightening sky;
Open
my mouth, to catch rain droplets;
And
Laughing on my own silliness;
Oh
rain! fall to shrine again and again.
Welcoming,
rain whole heartedly;
Fragrance
of wet soil and kiss of rain;
Washing
away my worries,
Flinching
my Sun baked soul,
Quenching
my thirst,
Oh
rain! fall to shrine again and again.
Jumping
around to quest hailstones;
Dancing
in rain, cherishing every moment;
With
romantic breeze, pitter- patter of rain;
Colorful
rainbow, smiles at me;
As
if adding colors to my life!
Oh
rain! fall to shrine again and again.
Hiding
Sun emerges through my window,
Now
rain hides, my joy too;
Melody
of rain slows down;
Again
the Sun takes its turn;
Always
welcome my rain, the bliss of joy,
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