First Rain (Poetry)
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I eagerly wait,
For the First rain drops ...
Every time something new
Brings a unique feeling
They never comes a empty hand ...
First rain drops ...
Papers in my childhood
Used to bring boats
And to make me laugh
Rains used to take them away ...
First rain drops ...
Used to bring countless colorful flowers
A magical fragrance, velvet greenery
The butterflies hovering on the flowers ...
First rain drops ...
Soaking me inside
Used to realize
Of some unseen unknown dreams
Rainbow was decorated ...
The same drops of first rain today
Of my happy memories of my childhood,
Some are full of my dreams with incomplete
Has brought the box ...
And has brought along
Hope to rise again,
Some golden rays of expectations ...
that's why...
Wait eagerly
For the first rain drops,
They never comes to empty hand
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