First Touch Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

First Touch

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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.

Saturday, August 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 09 August 2014

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

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Tirupathi Chandrupatla 09 August 2014

The first touch of a rain drop is exhilarating indeed. Nice poem. Thank you.

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Gajanan Mishra 09 August 2014

rain, rain and rain and it is always raining here there without any care.

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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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