gajanan mishra

Gold Star - 70,570 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

First Touch - Poem by gajanan mishra

Let me remember,
The first touch
of the rain.
Let me say about rain.
How I was feeling
with this touch,
Let me explain.

Rain, rain and rain,
In my body, in my mind,
all day and all nights.
How rain is giving life
to the dead here there
and also doing the reverse
without any care.

Topic(s) of this poem: rain

Comments about First Touch by gajanan mishra

  • Gold Star - 17,781 Points Deepak Kumar Pattanayak (8/9/2014 12:29:00 PM)

    Indeed first spell of rain gives wonderful feelings and subsequent if not cared for brings miseries as it is
    precious........wonderful concept (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 11,752 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (8/9/2014 10:32:00 AM)

    The first touch of a rain drop is exhilarating indeed. Nice poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 70,570 Points Gajanan Mishra (8/9/2014 5:26:00 AM)

    rain, rain and rain
    and it is always raining
    here there
    without any care. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 9, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 9, 2014

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