Sound Of Rain Poem by Lopamudra Mishra

Drenched in its first shower of raindrops,
the city reawakens with a new look in the dusk hour,
the pattering rainfall erases dirt's and dusts,
cleanses the path to look a new!
The chilled and sensuous air arouses goosebumps
to gravitates us.
The pitter-patter raindrops on the window panes of the car
dances on its tunes;
The silken linen of the rain drops in the evening lights
give a silvery hue.
The fragrance of mud shivers me
with a new wave of energy after a summer sweat!
Rain....O' Rain..so relaxed and fresh
do come again to relief us from a scorching summer pain..! !