Treasure Island

Mary Amrutha

(02/04/1995 / Ernakulam, kerala, India)

The Rain.


I love it, when it rains
I love the cool breeze around me,
feels like tucking myself
under the blanket,
never want to wake up early.

The beautiful lullaby
of the leaves that
dance with those rain drops
is the most wonderful part
the part, that I like the most
I love it, when it rains...

Submitted: Sunday, November 24, 2013

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  • Daniel Brick (4/11/2014 8:15:00 AM)

    I was just talking to one of my neighbors and we agreed we both like the rain, and she cited the sound of the rain falling through the lattice of tree leaves. You also cite the sound of rain and plants in your poem. We just this past week finished a terrible and terribly long winter, so everyone is rejoicing. Your poem presented itself to me at exactly the right moment. (Report) Reply

  • Valsa George (11/29/2013 5:09:00 AM)

    When it rains in the night, it is so comfortable to be tucked under a blanket and lie listening to the music of falling rain drops! Cute little poem Mary! (Report) Reply

  • Calvin Curdle (11/26/2013 3:39:00 AM)

    I love the rains too when the blankets is hugging me. I love ur poem, so much. Keep observing nature. (Report) Reply

  • Dinesh Nair (11/25/2013 10:58:00 AM)

    A tribute paid to a mild rain I hope! Mary, when it rains and rains you will write the other way round.
    When poetry is the luxury of an idle mind, we poets write like this too. Go ahead.. but spare a little time on things crucial and those calling for your attention too. I am giving a 10 for you here for you deserve it for the beautiful style of rendering thoughts immaculate.. (Report) Reply

  • Johnson Antony (11/24/2013 2:07:00 AM)

    cute simple poem
    so yu mst be a gd observer

    when it rains.............. get out of ur umberla
    feeel the drop of the rain (Report) Reply

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