Tuesday, June 23, 2015

RAIN'S BRIO


A leaf on the window-grill aroused;

The zephyr was now tenderly-meagre...

Of alacrity the atmosphere was,

It was simply vigorous and austere!


Entered it with zest,

Caressed the nature those diamond bars...

Soon the water gathering puddles and on it cat's paws...

Earthly-adorning and washing it scars!


Assuaging in a arioso;

As if answering avidly to a belle...

The scene seemed like a capriccio;

Nature, wishing 'ad infinitum' to this beatific stay!


Brevity of time, not again!

The beaut-rain never to avast but continue to scroll;

Possessing each leaf at the apex an astute-bead,

The sky now cerulean, wears a crown of aureole!
 

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