Wednesday 27 September 2017


Here is a rising poet Miss.Ananya Roy. Test her creation.


Rain! Rain! O Rain!
Seems to be the water of heaven,
Sometimes it's dim,sometimes it's strong.
But not always wrong.

Dancing time for peacocks,
And worrying time for ants,
Odd times for all,
But not always wrong.

Thundering,lightening are frequent,
Babies separated from mother,
Can feel the terror.
Even the pets jump into the beds.

Dust of all year round,
Is being washed around.
Let people enjoy their lives,
With every drop of rain.

Last long rain is a problem for people,
But a matter of joy for a child.
Since morning to night it continues,
Rain! Rain! O Rain!
 Ananya Roy.

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