Magical Rain

Black clouds close out the sun’s hot rays,
The hot Earth waits for the cool water,
It looks as if the sky sheds tears for the Earth,
The time nears for Earth’s rebirth.

The clouds opens the taps wetting the Earth,
Seeing that all my sorrows get washed away,
I look at kids running onto the street to play,
The wet smell of the Earth refreshes me.

Rain drives away dust and pollution cleaning air
Cooling the wind & our minds too,
Rain makes the surroundings magically green,
Making our creativity reach heights unforeseen.

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