I love the pearlous
Rainy droplets
As it journey
All through the atmosphere
Only to land on floor
That shatters it
Like pieces of glass.
Like pieces of glass
She splatters into
Tiny little angels
Visiting new ventures
Until the soothing power of rain
Encapsulates every parching thing
Sprinkling lost life once again.
The little angel drops
Salvaged my fading hope
Instilling life once again
That already was set for heavenly abode
How can I miss the worthy message
Life is for a purpose to serve
Blessing every one whom I meet.
Uplifting! ! New life; Able to move forward again. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Life is for a purpose to serve / Blessing every one whom I meet. - - - ? I enjoyed the message that this poem brought to the readers. I also liked the metaphor of the rain wherein one good deed multiplies into a good deed for countless observers or stander-bys. Very nice work!
Clever use of metaphors to put forth your point that serving with devotion to others should be goal of life. Very nicely written and enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing.
The little angel drops Salvaged my fading hope Instilling life once again That's how nature heals every parched soul. Beautifully written.🌹
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The little angel drops Salvaged my fading hope Instilling life once again Heart touchy poem very expressed...