Rainbows Of Peace Poem by Akhtar Jawad

I could have ignored you ignoring me
if you would have come like the broken casual clouds
that give a mild shower to the heated soil,
add humidity to the temperature,
and go,
leaving the soil more heated and more thirsty.
But you came in my life as the dense black clouds
with thunders, lightning and heavy rains,
when soil was heated up in heat strokes,
you changed the weather of life,
you softened the soil,
you sucked its heat,
and you blossomed colorful fragrant flowers,
part of life are now your pleasant showers.
I cannot ignore you ignoring me,
rise once again like the dancing virgin in the skies.
Make doves singing,
hiding in the washed greenery
asking for a branch of olive
in their sweet songs.
Make the branches swinging and playing the tunes of love.
Eve!
You incarnate yourself in beauty.
Incarnate yourself in the beauty of clouds
that hide the sun,
at least throughout such a hostile summer.
Adam needs rainbows not only at the skies
but millions of tiny rainbows
diverged through the droplets
on each every part of the earth.
Incarnate yourself in the droplets.
Adam needs plenty of water
so that the war of water may not be raged.