Spring Rain


The copper-beach triad stretches thirsty leaves towards the sky

As the rain starts dripping

Colours awake and shimmer in the hazy air

Blades of grass raise on tiptoe to drink liquid life


A girl walks, laughing towards the dripping greyness

As clouds gather and empty their burden

On the languishing soil


Little flowers open their petals

They enter the Spring Symphony

With tiny bell-like voices

Singing a song of bliss


©HMH, 2023






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