Poetry

A long rainy night

I stepped onto the verandah 
And felt the change in the air 
A cool, mystic feeling 
Had spread everywhere 

A familiar sense of joy 
Erupted in my heart 
Little raindrops had started 
Falling on the garden path 

A breezy night it was 
With a sparkling sight 
As the falling droplets 
Glittered in the garden light 

After a very long summer 
I had a relieving sigh 
Cheering with utmost glee 
I enjoyed the long rainy night

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Durga’s Index

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