It’s Rain

Leaves still want to be wet,

They hold the drops after rain.

The green grass becomes greener ,

With the touch of rain .

The leaves and grass ,

Bend and bend more,

To cherish every drop of rain.

The plant that was rotten,

Grows back again,

How rejuvenating is rain! 

Just like grass and leaves we also grow ,

From time to time 

God sends somebody.

Who works like rain,

But we humans do not

Take ever bit of it.

Some we keep, some we waste 

Some we wash and some we pass! 

It’s perfectly said,

How beautiful is the rain!