Sweet Rain

The Glorious sun soften to say goodbye,
As the warm clouds darken the sky:
Tender breeze gained its speed;
Slowly caressing the trees and reeds.

Then atlast fell water drops-
Like a blessing to the crops;
More and more drops did fall,
Answering to all nature's call.

The fragrance of the wet sand engulfed the air,
The sound of sweet rain like music pair:
Pleasant chill touch my skin
Arousing rare sensations within.

What a wonder is it to stand and watch-
Cooling panorama of green patch;
While rain drops hurrying to qench
The thirst of Mother Earth till its drenched.

O rain! Sweet rain !
Sing all nature fain;
From weeds to wild cane
Sing Praise-"Sweet Rain".