The Rainy Day Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

Starts the Rainy Day,
Held by the weather in fray,

Children are the happiest,
Sail the paper boats from east to we st,

Wet themselves with the rains,
Quenching the born instincts,

Rain leaves it's stamps on the earth,
Living creatures fill their cool breath,

Caught in the rains,
The sky unzipping its chains,

Pouring on the grass to bath,
Crops to forestry breath in oath,

Rainwet planters with their palmleaf umbrellas,
Plantation in progress with season's blessings,

Crops relishing with their roots,
Water trickling down their feet,

Beloved's pulled towards each other,
Rain soaked bodies embraced in tightened colour,

Dreams trickling down the cleavage,
The last love looking such gracious in helpless assuage,

Surrendering to the demanding beloved,
Embracing & clutching the slippery youth to be robbed,

In the name of nature,
Silent surrendered mischievous manners,
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das
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