RAIN

~RAIN~

Sometimes it starts with a bright weather

Other times with a rough weather

But most of all, it first gives a sign.

At times with a reason

And when it falls down too, it falls on each one.

You can’t hide from it

So try not to catch it drops

For you can’t understand its nature

You can’t see it shape and form so-

Reason not much of it taste.

Trying to see through a rain cloud is-

Impossible and useless, and a waste of time

But forgetting about its nature

And allowing it to pour on you could be worth it.

It mostly favours the poor

It is nice for them that cannot afford it

But not all of them

It seems impossible to destroy and repair nature

To them that are on the mountains and far off

So they collect theirs with baskets,

With aims of filling it to the brim.

Sometimes satisfaction of it

Could be just difficult like

Extracting sucked nectar from the nerves of a bee.

So in this rain I will sit drenched

Till my limbs feel numb

My teeth gnashes and I can hardly

Hear to interpret the rhythms of my heartbeat.

---Fampah Coyish---

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© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014