A Storm

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The dark clouds were rounding up,

From the bright light it was a gloom now,

There was a sudden quiet on the streets,

Was it this because of the coming storm,

The strong gushing winds, the dancing trees,

Windows and doors slamming,

The sounds were echoing across the streets,

The Storm was coming, The Storm was coming

All those caught in it now waiting for it to pass…

Unexplored

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The path was long,

Sun bright shining on ,

Mirage of water appears,

Bathing in sweat, Feet swollen

The path never seems to end….

Every step becomes a burden,

Every move becomes difficult,

Its a long way to go along the unexplored road…

Drops of Joy

The soft pitter-patter on the window,

Looks like pearls in a necklace,

The rain trickles light and then slowly increases throughout the night

Huge puddles of water where you can see your reflection,

People enjoying the first rain and dancing along the way,

The sound of rain makes you feel relaxed and calm,

The leaves have droplets on them which shine once the sun is out,

The mud smells heavenly the cleanest of all,

The wind blows and splashes drops along the way,

Cooling everything in its way,

Rain waters the garden and flows down the drain,

Oh! heavenly rain do visit me again…..