Standing In The Gentle Rain Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
Standing In The Gentle Rain
Standing in a gentle rain
I whisper to the little
drops about simple things.
In the sky of my heart
there are clouds
that will bring again rain
into my lowly heart.
I shall try again to chat
with the little drops
about so many things
i do not understand.
Life and love is a mystery.
(Graphic: James Schuck saved to Rain)
o the rain drops you are falling falling speedy, slowly just falling with your own-rhythm just falling I whisper, whisper to your rhythmic falling but no response I find o rain drops you are falling what the apex source of you I don't know I see your falling and whisper no reply, no contact build up just falling and adieu............
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5/8/2024 10:29:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, rain brings to fore many emotions, I liked 'chatting with little drops about many things of life'. one must always talk to the nature all around.