Blue skies turn to grey,
The heavens open wide,
Streaks of light
Dance in the darkened skies.
Blobs of silver begin to fa
Kissing the parched earth,
Filling every
river and bay.
Children frolic in the rain
And watch paper boats sail away.
The mighty tree sways in glee
The grass is green
The thirsty
earth
Now begins to breathe.
.
Man rejoices
In the petrichor so sweet,
While bird and beast
Are still and calm.
Savouring nature’s balm.
It’s time to don your wellies and open your brollies
And sip on some warm broth, too
Do you love the rain
As much as I do?
Thank you, Lord
For your showers of blessing.
This post is part of the weekly blogchatter prompt challenge.
Image Credit : Freepik
Nothing like the petrichor with the first rain!
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ReplyDeleteYes, I love rain as much as you like only if I don't have to run to bring back clothes from my balcony and children don't look at my face asking for some bhajjias because it's raining
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