“My first rain of monsoon 2021” by Priyanci Jain.

It was July 2021                                                                                 and raining all-day 

I was sitting at my home
Drops are coming my way
Should I go out or not
The confusion stayed

Mind shouts “Oh No”
But heart wins
By the way

I ran downstairs
Alone in the whole
Walking smoothly on the green
Blooming, budding, fresh like snow

My heart pours out
I feel alive
Desire to seize
The moment as my whole life

Smell, feel, touch and sound
I am a rain child 

For further work, visit PRIYANCI JAIN: Lots of stories to tell.



Categories: L.W.W.O.H. Submissions Posts, Poetry

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2 replies

  1. Thank you so much for posting my work.
    Looking forward 🤞🏻

    Liked by 1 person

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