Saturday, December 5, 2009

Precious gift



Rain is the drop of water

Which is enchanting our mind

It cools the atmosphere

And also our mind

It says about the feeling of us

Whether it is sad or pleasure

It likes to be with leaves

As a partner of its life

As the thing which a man to lady

Rain can read our mind

And we also can read its mind

Through the drumming sound

If the rain is coming slowly,

It may be weeping

If the rain is coming fastly,

It may be laughing

If the rain having thunder and lightning,

It is in an angry mood

Some one says “rain is the gift of Nature”

Yes;Rain is the ‘PRECIOUS GIFT OF NATURE’.



AHAL JOSHA J.S.

G.V.H.S.S. MEPPAYUR, KOZHIKKODE

Phone : 0496 2677444

8 comments :

Anonymous said...

Ahal,
Nice poem. Congratulations.
& Keep it up

Sunil Mathew
SDPY KPMHS

Anonymous said...

AHAL JOSHA,

നല്ല കവിത. ആശംസകള്‍. ഇനിയും എഴുതുക.

Sasi Menon
Perumannoor

Anonymous said...

its really sweet, Ahal.
write again and again

SK

ഗീതാസുധി said...

നന്നായിട്ടുണ്ട് മോനേ,
കൂടുതല്‍ എഴുതുക

Anonymous said...

Congratulations... Ahal.

Anonymous said...

wonderful theme! congrats!

Sidhi

Anonymous said...

അഹല്‍,
അഭിനന്ദനങ്ങള്‍.

Anonymous said...

Ahal,
അഭിനന്ദനങ്ങള്‍