At Last The Rains Fall Poem by Rimni chakravarty

At Last The Rains Fall



At last the rains fall
But not the time when we call
It was the time to go home
Out in the streets we got drenched and did soak
Muddy roads, water logging street
Mosquito breed
Dirt everywhere
This is really unfair
We seek the rains when the heat is soaring
Or else life become boring.

Monday, June 11, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: rains
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
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Nudershada Cabanes 12 June 2018

Rain comes at its own will.and when it does you have to endure the pains and discomforts it brings.

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Gajanan Mishra 12 June 2018

heat soaring or else life boring, fantastic

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Robert Murray Smith 12 June 2018

Rain rains whether it pains.++10

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