There were countless number of memories,
Some good some bad,
With friends as well as family,
Associated with the rain.
My mother not allowing me to go and enjoy in the rain,
then hiding from her,
secretly entering the terrace to enjoy the rain,
These were some great days of my life.
Getting ill because of rain,
Enjoying with friends while coming back to home,
when suddenly rain hits us hard,
Wow those were the great days of life.
We all love rain,
We all have memories with it,
Apart from happy moments,
There are more stories linked with the rain.
People hide their tears,
People hide their pain,
By sitting in the rain,
And letting their body get wet from rain water.
I miss those days alot,
I see rain today and remember those days,
I have a smile on my face,
remembering those days.
Knowing about the fact,
That those days are now gone,
I could do nothing but best,
To stay those memories in heart.
Here is a poem on rain for rain lovers..
Raindrops fall from the sky so high,
A symphony of nature's lullaby.
A rhythm that fills the earth with sound,
A melody that makes the heart rebound.
The pitter-patter on the roof,
A soothing tune that's never aloof.
It washes away the grime and dust,
And fills the air with a fresh gust.
The earth awakens to the rain's call,
And the parched ground drinks it all.
The leaves dance with joy in the breeze,
And the flowers sway to the beat with ease.
The rain brings life to the land,
A gift from the heavens, so grand.
It nourishes the soil, the plants, the trees,
And fills the streams, the rivers, the seas.
The rain is a source of renewal,
A promise of a brighter, fresher dual.
It washes away the sorrows and pain,
And fills our hearts with hope again.
So let us cherish the rain's embrace,
And let its beauty fill our space.
For in its drops, we find a new start,
And in its grace, we find a new heart.
So are you a rain lover ?
Have you seen someone who hates the rain ?
Share about your experience with me,
I would love to read them all.
I wan't to give rest to my fingers,
And lastly as i always say,
Sleep well in the arms of night.
I myself adore the rain and have many wonderful memories of it. When I was in school, I recall being soaked in the rain with my classmates and recovering with hot pakoras and tea. Even as I write this, the sound of rainfall hitting the roof soothes and grounds me.
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Beautiful memories of our childhood, when the rain accompanied us in our games.
Even today, when I have the opportunity, I like to enjoy the rain.