The Effect of Rain

I feel the chilling breeze flowing since night,
And that faint sun still emanating some light.
The noise of the raindrops falling on the roof,
Make me crazy, I start to move around to goof.

When the rain strikes the leaves of the shivering plants,
The melody produced asks me to step into a sweet trance.
The afraid flowers close their petals to stay safe,
When the morning chill moves happily all over with nippy waves.

The sound of the thunder and the flash of the lightening,
And the sound of the afraid dogs and of other creatures whining,
With the occasional chirp of birds and the moos of the cows,
And the happiness of the farmers and poor peasants willing to plough-
Add to the beauty of the nature, and the effect of rain,
When water will quench our thirsty throats and not dump into huge drains.

And then the rainbow shines when the sun looks at the drenched Earth,
And even the nature starts to smile with the true mirth.
I feel so satisfied when I look onto the fresh flowers dazzling under light,
And praise that Almighty who is solely responsible for their might.

The whole environment around gets filled with a new life,
A new wave of renaissance stretches its arms to hug the different creatures with pride.
I feel so delighted to smell the odour of the new jasmines,
And to see that nothing around me shouts with depression or appears snide.

Even the dying flowers get a new hope to staunch their dying stalk,
And even my crippled dreams get a new hope to walk!
I can hardly recollect if I had ever felt as lucky and happy as I felt today,
When the moisture-laden breezes lifted from me all the feelings of dismay.

I felt I was purified as the blots of dissatisfaction on me were washed away by the rain,
And all my secrets were revealed and my entire grief or remorse had become arcane.
When I saw the trees trembling and the little grass stand erect,
I realized that being weak cannot necessarily attract all troubles with you as the target.

The fair breeze lifted that umbrella, which hindered joy to approach me,
And for the first time I was standing to lick merriness for free.
I could never imagine that this nature will try to help me out,
And respond in such a beautiful way to my regular helpless shouts.

The first time I'm bereft of words that can detail my experience,
Because I never realized that a single rain can erase most of my grievance.
I feel lucky, lucky to have life within me,
Because if I were not alive, I would have never felt this overwhelming glee.