Blissful Rain
Silver pearls drop from sky
coating everything with silver
Trees shine after silver bath
Sun stands humbled
as few vapors block its light
You can't drink everything.
All around mirrors of varied shapes
reflect the surrounds
A mesmerizing beauty
God showers blessing with love
Pure unadulterated
to satiate the thirst of all
Wind dances joyously
Trees sway merrily
Mother earth is grateful
Rain, a miracle of God
Water going up, becoming clouds
Falling same time every year
We are filled with awe
And bow down before Him
In humble gratitude
14.07.2021
Brain Strand contest 1st position
Copyright © Rama Balasubramanian | Year Posted 2021
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