RAIN
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I want darkness
All over the sky
Tawny grasses
To revive
To walk in the puddle
Getting drenched
Waiting so long
For lashing rain
White clouds tease
In leisurely way
Pitiless sun
Drags the day away
The heart longs for thunder
And the silver flash
The rich and the poor
Get Nature’s lash
The strict mother
Is in teaching mode
Taking away the gifts
She once bestowed
Her whining children
Blame each other
Not yet ready
To face disaster
The planet’s motion
Will not stop
The sun and the moon
Will be as before
Knowledge in subtle form
Will be in stasis
Mother will rise
For another genesis
Posted for Mary’s prompt Rain @ Poetry Jam