My Garden and The Spring by Mohammad Jainul Abedin - HTML preview

A poem of rains

When black clouds cover the sky

and cold winds blow strongly

There will be rain soon

Nobody goes out of home…

Rains fall on the trees, on houses

and on the green fields of crops

Rains make the lands fertile and

bring sweet drinking water for us……

A cloudy day makes me nostalgic

A rainy day let me write a poem of

childhood memories (of few decades old)……

I hear the songs of rain in my mind

I get the smell of a wild flower

in a rain forest……..