Rain Poem by Upendra Majhi
Rain
As I looked outside my office window,
I saw it raining on the tree,
The wall of tower, wings of falcon
and even sky was as dry as could be,
but it was raining in the first quadrant,
in the left slant,
inthe second quadrant in the right slant,
and on a line in vertices, of the tree
but all with an arrow head on the drop.
It was raining in a golden afternoon,
across the road., on that tree.
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4/19/2024 12:45:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Fantastic. I sincerely appreciate the poet's delicate expression....5 stars.