Come rain, come
Hover the clouds
Over the barren lands
Come rain, come
Pour your showers to
Succor the thirst of earth
Come rain, come
Furnish green to the
Foliage of the nature
Come rain, come
Endow endurance to the
Creatures of the soil
Come rain, come
Fill up water to the
Basin of the existence
Come rain, come
Dispense water to the
Sizzling ember of summer
Come rain, come
Bestow energy to all the
Lives of the mother earth
Come rain, come
Fill the plateau and plains
Equate upper and lower
Come rain, come
Wash away all the
Impurities of human
Come rain, come
Flush out all the
Deadly sins of ours!
- VIGIL KUMAR
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Allen ginsberg would have been proud if he had wrote this poem.
Would that more people of the earth had thought this way at the time of the Flood (Genesis 6:5 – 9:17).
Hey great poem, I liked it a lot. You wouldn’t happen to be in the umbrella business would you?
Lovely imagery. Thanks for stopping by stillvoicing
Yes the rain is like a baptism , washing away, and nectar for rebirth and resurrection.
plaintive. I dig the repeating line.
Kind of a different style for you!
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Simple, pure yet eloquent ! Poetry is like a multifaceted gem. Many or few cuts, a gem remains a gem.
Our desert is thirsty, waiting for the summer monsoons to begin. Your poetry and photography combo is great!
oh would that the rain wash away our sins and sorrows, and a rainbow arch our day with a permanent halo of happiness ~