Pooja
The Rain
June 30, 2023 in English Poetry
The rain pours and soothes my soul,
The flowers bloom and leave a shine,
The dewy petrichor emanates.
I stroll to experience the life droplets of magic,
So sublime.
I feel so delighted,
The turmoil in my mind settles,
The wind kisses my skin,
It blows through my head and takes away all the gloom–ridden thoughts.
I can feel the thunder and lightening say ‘Be Potent’,
I feel so happy and relaxed,
Away from this world,
Only me and my thoughts still running in my head.
The Rain
June 19, 2023 in English Poetry
The rain pours and soothes my soul,
The flowers bloom and leave a shine,
The dewy petrichor emanates.
I stroll to experience the life droplets of magic,
So sublime.
I feel so delighted,
The turmoil in my mind settles,
The wind kisses my skin,
It blows through my head and takes away all the gloom–ridden thoughts.
I can feel the thunder and lightening say ‘Be Potent’,
I feel so happy and relaxed,
Away from this world,
Only me and my thoughts still running in my head.