Diaries Magazine
Dead thoughtsUnfocused ideasCloudy black skySweaty dull day!
From a distance,Then came a roar!Ended the suspenseWith heavy shower.
Dry soil and leavesThirsty creaturesThanked with joyFor a lovely rain!
A valley and hillJust me and myselfA tiny water dropKissed my forehead!
Oh! Rain vanishedJust like memoirs.Was it a dream?Wet earth says not!