A Poem: A RAINY NIGHT

A RAINY NIGHT


Night with full of cloud, soon got drops
Over my roof, those were golden with
A beautiful shape, thundering light
Heavy cloud and clapped dropping drops

I got scared of these dropping sounds
That's first for me, never thought of it
I asked my mother; what it's thundering
She lapped up me and said it's Indra,

The rain God, who's dancing with high
Hight over us, my child, don't scare of it
When nature felt happiness and sadness
The results came out as it's before us

That night my mother taught me not
To tease nature and do proper balance
With environment, it's today I'm feeling
The same words my mother used to say


By ©® Sonu Prajapati
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