Tunes of a Raining Day
When night births the dawn
Young and meek, the sun peeps
A witness and guide to its path
Breeze is gentle and soothing
Conveying the creator’s mind
And blessing to mankind.
Like a newborn
Tears of joy from the heavens drizzled
Cooling the verdant meadows
And the landscapes.
Distant hills amidst the fog emerged.
Like smoke into the thin air;
The mist dissolves and fades.
Streams in a gentle flow,
And birds in the early glee,
Heading towards their diverse destinations.
The firmament sings the tunes of a raining day:
In this rumbling of thunder;
In this movement of the cloud;
And in this gentle wind turning wild.
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