Rain falls in my yards
And I say that a drummer
Is drumming a drum
Leaves and fronds make music
And I say it is a swarm of bees
Just arrived to hum
Rain falls in my yards
And I say it is made of strings
Of transparent drops
The sky remains overcast for days
And I say barns will be full
With abundance of crops
Wow like also like the Tip-tok-tip sound of the raindrops specially falling on the tin roof, great poem with fine flow 5*
A heart that has a taste for music only can write this kind of poems...enjoyed and liked...thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed rain is the mercy by Almighty to bring back the joy on earth. Superb poem AKP. Full 5****