Rain is pouring loud

Like sprouting new life

Is it sob of sky bursting as raindrops?

Or the soothing music to paining hearts?

When she comes down as springs

Without waiting for permission

To who she is giving happiness

To who she is giving tears

When Mother Earth outburst in tears

Accepting the curse of Sun God,

Lord Varuna came to her rescue –

Showering his blessings in the form of rain

And slowly pacified and cooled her.

End note: 

Rain – the consolation rhyme of mother nature. It arrives without seeking permission and plays alone in the music concert, comforting many souls.


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A freelance writer and blogger by profession since October 2011, interested in writing over a wide range of topics. Hope you enjoy my writings. I belong to one of the beautiful places of the world, Kerala, nicknamed as 'God's own country'.

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