Anshika Srivastava


The rain brings with it ample of emotions
Melancholic for someone,
For someone a wave of notions..

By peasants it is cherished,
But by the toddler longing to play
It's departure is wished..

To one dejected,
It's the clouds accompanying his sorrow..
For he doesn't desire
To see the morrow..

Some celebrate with it love,
While some parted by distance
Send messages through it as with a dove..

The rain brings with it ample of emotions,
Exciting for someone
For someone an internal commotion..
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