After Dinner

Sight from my canopy-tops,
After dinner, several falling raindrops,
sweltering the ordinary people's roof inside,
Given the still March signal of poise,

Darkness gives still blanket,
However rain crossing the cloud heart,
And the touching sleeping soul,
as like nature gives online orders for the rain's parcel,

And the Chenab and drop touch the hollowness rim,
Singing the night angels theme,
And air gives a supply of pure air,
Daffodil sit beneath the tree-like new bride fair,

But give somebody an application,
to the management of the natural nation,
For turn on the sunny day duration,
Otherwise, the blanket comes continues in fluctuation.

______BUSHAN Singh CHIB
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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March 31, 2022 at 7:28 AM
Thanks for sharing this... Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." God bless you.
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