The Midnight Rain

Rain rain, so nice and calm,
You are always a pleasure,
Relaxing and refreshing,
You cool the heat down.

Here you come today,
With bombs of thunder,
And swords of lightning,
Scaring the whole town.

Like in most horror movies,
An almost pitch dark room,
Lights up with a loud sound,
With a terrified dog's mourn.

There have been times,
When you came with smiles,
And we enjoyed playing,
And running on our lawn.

At times you sweetly come,
When the sun shines warm,
And make the sky romantic,
As a lovely rainbow is born.

Rain oh rain, just like a mind,
With flowing and pouring
Feelings; some are calming
And some make us frown.

A mind with fantasies,
As colourful as a rainbow,
Giving us a dreamy hope of a
Soon to come, new dawn.

The thunders are the voices
That constantly push us
Into thoughts and dilemmas,
In which we tend to drown.


                                                ~Mridula.N.Murthy

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