After Rain
I love the sound of the pouring rain
The way it falls on the roof as I watch over the window pane
Slowly, it cascades on the ground
Where the sky's forlorn reflection can be found
I love the smell of its vapor every time it showers the vastness of earth
The way it soothes my mystified soul
With its warmth like a heat from a well-litten hearth
Calming my mind in a deep chaos
I love the things that the rain left after its downpour
The way I walk on a slippery road leaving a muddy trail
Dew on the grass and blooming of flowers
Rays of the sun peering through the silvery tinted clouds
I love the idea of rain
The way how it resembles life–
Full of suffering like a hundred f raindrops falling from the sky
And after its cloudburst, there will always be sun
That will radiate light and warmness on this tiny planet.
2018-08-04 13:59:16
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