Dropping droplets above the roof,
I was inside my chalet sitting like a groof.
The cloud went to the darkest side ,
Resembling my thoughts, hope it will not collide.
The thunder and wind rushed through window,
Speaking and joining the rain with the crescendo.
Heavy but soothing I heard,
Splashing and Dashing to the ground’s mud.
My eyes went bouncing towards the drop,
The drop which was taking long time to stop.
It rained dipping in the blue sea,
Shattering and amazing for every one to see.
©️®️SUK RAJ DARJEE🇧🇹