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The rain feels good when you come to your own inner Light Showers altom tend to lighten up the emptiness of mind is the depth drops spills altom also looks over the faster you are the rain seems to be the rain you come the better life pace feels uncontrollable The winds from the mountains to the sea you come up with a mild winter and the cold winds then spread it all bottled up into tiny droplets eagerly melt in your sky, which the farmers her naked body in salt water often ones are the best come to you to dance rain the moisture altom in roofs from our window glide slowly seep slowly drops to raise them in tin canisters ever Bingana feet drying on the bed suddenly starts to rain so much in life comes when you are looks good but fond If all the old things you do not know how come you are just Itjhar nights of rain to come and go without Bingaa leave you parched lands and desperate farmers will wait for you my ceiling moisture in the hole canister canikin mind Showers heavy tend to the depths of the mind and becomes deeper so low, why do you feel good when you come rain
Raveesh Yes, sir, you take it or write poetry. Great composition. Gratitude June 1, 2007 at 9:03 AM
Raveesh G .. feelings you are skilled grandad. Of rain in a single composition faire pleasure and pain of rain have engraved you on the way she is laudable. altom Quoted thumbnails I have both of your creation: "Our window of moisture in roofs glide slowly seep slowly drops to raise them in tin canisters ever Bingana feet drying on the bed suddenly so much in life seems to be It feels good when you come rain "" Do come and go Bingaa altom without leaving dry land farmers will wait and wait moistness of my roof and the hole of the canister canikin you feel Showers