The day though seems to be bright

Yet clouds make it dark as night

Strong winds began to blow

Taking clouds wherever they go


Clouds are dark and black

Blowing powerful winds with cool breeze

The rain would come in a minute or two

Drains are going to over flow too


Drop and drop will fall on the roof

It began to rain that would be the proof

Children love to play in rain

Parents try to stop in vain


They love to play though they get wet

At least better then summer’s sweat

It is nothing but a rain we lovingly hate

And sometimes we say it is really great


In summer heat and winter dew

The clouds will appear in sky too

They would bring huge showers

That would rain continually for hours


By Hassan Ali Syed (Hassan Razavi)

Copy right @2005



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3 Responses to Rains

  1. miley says:

    man u hav a very nice site and tha poetry is sweet whoa ur good

  2. Unknown says:

    Your poem gives a lovely feeling of the freshness of rain.

  3. Unknown says:

    Great to hear from you, and love the pure spirit that is in your writing, best wishes, Winsome

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