Fallen leaves pulverized by relentless rains
Sheer ferocity reflects in their dedicated strike
Soft petals of flowers tremble with intense agony
Exhausted from carrying too much burden
There is no soul outside to save the flowers
Leaves cling to the darkened shades of branches
Bowing down in prayer till the storms pass
This strife of nature raises unknown sentiments
Without the rains the Earth will bear a forlorn look
Nature sacrifices to let the crucible overflow with life
Life will be birthed and filled with abundance
Till then, listen to the heartbeat of rains
Rhythm and song of rains inundate the poet’s world©
Beautiful…
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Thank you. 🙂
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You are welcome
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I am honored that you nominated me, but I have kept my blog Award Free (https://amitavchowdhury.wordpress.com/award-free-blog/) so I do not process blogging awards and challenges. Thank you for your support and appreciate that you read my work. Best wishes to you.
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That is absolutely fine. Would be honored to read more of your works. 🙂
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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This time it was the ire of the rains? Made a thunderous impact 🙂
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Well, it was the dual nature of rains, on one hand the ire as you mentioned and also it’s life giving blessings without which life would not survive. 🙂 Thank you for liking it.
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👍🙂
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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