Rain falls- Raj Ballav Koirala’s Poem

the sky is blue
the clouds still bright
i can see it pouring
the rain
neatly swooshing down
above the earth
a beam of satisfaction
it’s tender for the sight
it’s kind for the touch
despite it’s travelling from where?
it’s soft in the air
beneath the feet of the ground
embracing the earth
a feeling of joy
dogs contemplating
doves enjoying
and the leaves smiling healthier
grinning at it’s obvious prosperity
today,
this rain is chummy
what it’s giving
the feeling
cooling down your sun
settling down your storm
growling and roaring high above
and it’s still alive below here
as much, the sound
it doesn’t matter
it is still soft
travelling-falling-collecting
flowing and again travelling
an umbrella of suggestions
an umbrella of impressions
from yesterdays to todays
lasting tomorrows aswell
an old trend of pouring
a beautiful way of showering
a force bathe
an unrelluctant surrender
after an episode of a saga
it’s more visible
it’s again reminded
yet again
the beauty
the nature
the melody
the life
the simplicity of
this world