When it rains in morning
I am little bit more happy
Because I get more time to
complete sleep and dream.
When it rains in afternoon
I enjoy so much to be wet in water,
I sing, dance and jump in rainwater
I forget all stress or responsibilities.
When it rains in evening
I sit in a corner and just watch
It raining on trees near the canal
And discover title of a new poem.
When it rains in Night
I am afraid of loosing my sleep
I put my self into the blanket
And listen carefully sound of rain.
When it rains in late night
I become little bit frustrated
Putting the things in outside
It disturbed my sleep & dream.
When it rains in winter
I thank god for this pleasure
It is so good for the wheat crop
Which will fulfill someone’s hunger.
When it rains just after sowing
I become little bit angry with god
Because it has smashed out all
The crops along with our hopes.
When it rains in summer
I become very much happy
Now the environment is colder
And I can play cricket with friends.
When it rains on Saturdays
This is the best day to rain
Because it is auspicious to rain
And I get dilicious ‘Gulgula’ to eat.
When it rains with hailstorm
I cry and weep thinking conditions
And I pray to God for not doing this
Because it completely vanishes crops.
When It Rains
May 3, 2020
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