mansoon

I feel cool inside,
When it rains out side.
And it remains wet everywhere,
Nobody is hurry to go anywhere.
It sounds like a melody
That flows very slowly
And very care, it doesn’t hurt anybody.
When it rains, I feel blessings
We get for six months
And more, it never gets everywhere.
I know, some where in this world
People waiting for rain,
Even they couldn’t get a cup of water,
But we have lot of it
And careless about it.
I wish to share it
But I couldn't do it.
I pray for them to get it as we have here...
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
in kerala one of the state in india, mansoon for six months started.
1/4 area filled with water.now heavy rain and wind.....
you cannot imagine its beauty....

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Comments (2)

courage
You have a beautiful soul to want to share with those who have not. So kind. You describe it as beauty, whereas so many think of a rainy day as being a bad thing, even I at times. I can't imagine rain that long. It has rained here since April and not much sunshine. I know I long for sun. Your words are nice. Thank you for sharing about your country, very interesting. Take care. God Bless. Peace and Hugs!
sabeel
dancing dear courage, thank you for the nice comment.
nowaydays many of us loosing humanity.
thats why we got many problems, i think, no one has time to share...
sabeel.
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