Rain

Drop by drop when hydrogen mixed with oxygen falls;

This all sums up as an unseen wall

While roaming near sea in order to play

I somewhere feel magic which makes my day

Mud that smells like delicious cakes,

Its very hard to make it at home and get it baked,

But that is also a reason of it not getting fake,

I somewhere feel magic which makes my day

What a day it was when first drop of rain met my eyes

It was giving me reason

That why I was not feeling cold holding ice

I enjoyed every bubble of water

I enjoyed every purple shelter under water

I got wet under shelter

But still it was not known feather

I thought I could dance easily

And with wet feather it was just getting lucky                                                                                   

Under this rain there’s a good pain,

Under this rain I have a claim

This allows me to have thoughts in chain

With ever thunderstorm around the sky

With every cloud clash when sound of its cry

I somewhere feel the magic which makes my day

This rain will now not be an obstacle,

This rain will now not be a child’s cackle,

Let us dance on the drops of rain

Let us sing song the frog way