Rain
Rain, stay there to make me sane
I felt
shattered, I felt down
My heartfelt
bad, I hated moon.
I dealt with
something that caused me pain.
The clueless
life, the lifeless clues.
I dealt with
hardships, I got the blues…
I listened
to a sound, that changed my mood.
The
thundering clouds, the music of rain.
The lovely
weather, the exotic feel
The cool
days, full of zeal….
I realized
soon, my brain will no longer drain.
Life was
good, I had no complaints.
Rain, rain
don't go anywhere.
Rain, stay
there to make me sane.
Sidra Rehman
Labels: Poems

4 Comments:
There is another poem rain by PB shelley this one is also good
Thank you.
Awwww
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