Raindrops falling from the sky,
Gentle rhythm, soothing sigh.
Calming sound, refreshing sight,
Washing worries, pure delight.
With every drop, a story’s told,
Of distant seas, and clouds so cold.
Nature’s melody, pure and sweet,
Rainy serenade, can’t be beat.
In puddles deep, reflections stare,
A mirrored world, beyond compare.
Rainy days, a cozy nest,
A time for dreams, and quiet rest.
Rainy nights, with thunder’s roar,
A symphony, we adore.
Flashes bright, of lightning’s gleam,
A show of power, in nature’s scheme.
The scent of rain, a fragrant treat,
Petrichor’s perfume, so sweet.
Earth’s aroma, fresh and clean,
Invigorating senses, serene.
Rainy days, a time to play,
Dancing drops, in a happy way.
Splashing fun, without a care,
A joyful moment, beyond compare.
– Sasi Sarma Bollapragada.
