Raindrops,
With myriad tunes
Rhythm and intensity,
Music matterof fact
Or a poetry deep.
A light drizzle
That gently strokes
Like a friendly chat
Over that casual tea cup.
Those with a tempest, vociferous
Falling mindlessly
Urging to set aside
All that is at hand
And give in to the fall
So that the sun peeps
Later in the psyche.
Or does it signal a challange
To barge the rain
And barge the storm
And still be a winner
Whatever the weather?
maitreyee joshi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tunes-3/
