Rain... Woman... Love

You bring joy sometimes, to the enervated life

When the streets glee as the most beautiful creatures God created dance
To the rhythm of your drumming... As if the musical notes are falling from the orchestra
hiding under the blue heavens...
Sometimes causing a shrill sound to wake up the blindfolded human thoughts
A roar of thunder panting to carry your message to US...
The very same drop of your rain, falling in love with the anklet of Gods beautiful creation
Challenging the tears of a Baby to attract the attention of The Most Beautiful !!!

The beauty of the army waging a war of Love as they approach under transparent heavens

To embrace the thirsty souls born out of Mud.....
Dancing to the melodies of Rain My Lady segregates her Love from Me
As if the bridal Oaths have forgotten their being for a Divine purpose...
As the drops of rain splash against the Mother Earth to Dance to the tunes of anklet...
The Joy born watching My Lady divorce Me for a moment to fall in Love with Mother Nature,
To forget the World and dance to the Rhythm of Nature...
Defines the Definition of True Love...

While the Roar of Thunders sing the Chorus as the Strings of My Guitar tune themselves to

the roars...
A melody unheard by the wandering souls.... wandering away from the definition of Life

defined by the One above...
A Roar so jealous that it displays its jealous striking the dark heavens
To attract the attention of The Most Beautiful...
Be it Dark Heavens or clear Blue Skies,

Its majestic to see...

The Children of Mother Nature singing the poetry for My Lady... Reaching out to grounds just to bring a Smile...
To be able to listen, see and perceive the beauty of Love Mother Nature showers
Defines the beauty of Life...