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Poetry Collection About Rain

Peaceful Writers International is an international writing community. With a team of amazing writers, we have come up with a collection of poems about rain drops. Let's read: 

बारिश की बूँदें

न दिखे कहीं आसार और हो जाना तुम बरखा रानी।

खिड़की से देखूँ  बाहर और बरस जाना तुम बरखा रानी।

हौले से ठंडी हवा छू जाए मुझको हो जाऊँ फिर मैं बैचेन,

और लेकर तुझे हाथों में महसूस करना चाहूँ बरखा रानी।

न रोक सकूँ मैं उस समय कदमों को अपने घर के भीतर,

 बारिश की बूँदें मोहित कर अपनी ओर खींच ले मुझे ओ! बरखा रानी।

तू मुझे बचपन की तरह पचपन की उम्र में भी पसंद है,

बचे ख़्वाबों को अब पूरा करने का वक़्त है बरखा रानी।

दूर हो गया मैं ज़िंदगी की रोज़ाना की आपा-धापी से,

एक बच्चा जो ज़िंदा है मुझमें उसे जगा लूँ मैं बरखा रानी।

उम्र, ज़िम्मेदारियाँ और ये कामकाज अब मुझे न रोके,

बस मस्त-मगन हो गाऊं,नाचूं,सबको नचाऊं बरखा रानी।

- Priya Kumari


Rain drops

Love is a feeling and blessing by God. Rain depicts the beauty of nature very well. As the raindrops fallen on the ground one by one and make the earth wet is really a beautiful scenry. Dancing in rain with your beloved is a great feeling, every person once in their life has dreamt of. When the rain drops come on earth, earth smiles, all the trees, mountains, forests become green and satisfied. 

The raindrops of warmth showers the love and blessings of Lord to the earth. It nurtures every part of it and make the atmosphere full of positive vibes. These positive vibes are a great source of positive energy. This positive energy leads to positive thoughts and actions. And positive action helps in growth and development. It makes you mentally healthy and strong. 

©Shraddha Rai


THE DIZZLING RAINDROPS OF YASS

The blazing clouds were ready to shed their tear drops,

We the natives of Odisha were praying for slight sprinkling rain drops.

The sound of drops which used to soothe our ear drum,

Seemed to throb our heart with a glum.

The scent of wet sand which used to please our olfactory receptor,

Was turning to be a cyclone’s inceptor.

The stormy winds which used to be a source of imagination for many writers,

Was giving rise to Yass’s fighters.

The rainy day which used to be a joyful day,

Was tagged as a Typhoon Day.

© Dr. Sudhanya Nath


Raindrops:

Sky was covered with dark clouds,

Hiding the sun behind them.

Slowly one after another drop started to fall on the earth,

Making the mother earth dance with joy.

Due to the rain,

The soil started to spread its fragrance,

Making my heart,

Filled with joy.

Soft and cool breeze,

Were adding to the rain,

Making the day more wonderful. 

These raindrops,

Have brought a beautiful smile,

Not only on my lips,

But also the,

Backbone of this country,

Farmer's face also.

They made him smile and his heart was content.

- Sravani 


Kaisi yei sazisei kar rahi h barishei... 

Barish tum kitnei khash ho.. 

Terei harr boond mei sirf ussi ka ehsass ho.. 

Khabo sei jada, 

Hakiqaat parr bishwass ho... 

Isiliye toh barish ki mausam aanei sei phelei.. 

Sirf tu hi merei pass ho... 

Lafzoo sei baya ho,

Har boond mei chipa tera alfazz ho!! 

Barish ki chito ka leina ka maza, 

Khidki kei pass kharei ho kar terei sath ho.. 

Woh barish kei paniyoo ka girna.. 

Aur tera hashna sab ek sath ho!! 

Tu har pal merei pass ho.. 

Barish mei agr tu sath na bhi ho.. 

Phir bhi har boondo mei sirf tera zikr ho;

Woh barish mei aayi hawoo kei sath! 

Tu bhi sath aa jana.. 

Chu kar merei galo ko, 

Phir yu na itrana..... 

-- Shipra Pandey


बारिश की बूंदे 

ए यौवन में आज खुश हूं में,

ए मौसम खुशनुमा सा हैं,

अरे! ए मौसम बारिश का हैं,

ए काले-काले बादल गरज रहे हैं,

आसमान से पानी की बूंदे बरस रही,

रस्तें पर पानी की नदियां बह रही,

मैं बारिश में भीग के बारिश के मजे लेती,

खुशनुमा ए मौसम का आवकार करती,

मोर की मधूर आवाज सुनाई देती,

मैंढक की टर-टर सुनाई देती,

वृक्ष के पत्ते पर पानी की बूंदे दिखाई देती,

फूलों पर भी पानी की बूंदे दिखाई देती,

ए मौसम कुछ दिवाना बनाता मुझे,

ए बारिश का मौसम बहुत पसंद सा हैं मुझे,

आशिक हो या आवारा हर किसी को भीगाएँ बूंदे,

ए बारिश की बूँदे क्यां हरी-भरी पानी से,

वो हर किसी को पसंद हैं बारिश की बूंदे,

रिम-झिम, रिम-झिम बरसे बारिश की बूंदे,

जैसे संगीत का स्वर हो वैसी लगे आवाजें,

बरसे बरकरार बारिश और बरसे ए बूंदे,

चारों और हरियाली फैंलाएँ बारिश की बूंदे,

एक बूंद सुखे पत्ते को मिले फिर,

वो हो जाए फिर से खिला-खिला,

ऐसे ही फूल को मिले बारिश की बूंदे,

वो फिर से लगे अच्छे रंगीन से,

पैंड के आसपास नीकलता हैं घास नया,

ए बारिश की बूंदे हैं बेहतरीन और अच्छी सी,

बरसे बूंदे बारिश के समय हरपल,

कभी बूंदे तो कभी बरसे करा स्वरूप,

मौर भी बूंदे देख के थनगन-थनगन नांचे,

मैंढक भी बूंदें से भीग के टर-टर करता,

ए मौसम बारिश और बूंदो का कुछ बेहतरीन,

बेहद अच्छा सा ए मौसम,

यौवन पूरा लगे यहाँ हरा भरा सा ।।

Lipsa Dabhi✨🖋️


Today,

I miss your presence,

And it starts raining.

As if you get to know,

About my feelings,

These rains make me feel about your presence.

We are under the same sky,

But have different clouds,

These rain pour our feelings,

And convey to each other.

Tommorow ,

If i wont be there,

Look at up the sky,

And i would be smiling on you from above.

I will pour the rain for you,

Conveying my feelings to you,

Telling you about my presence,

And then shall ,

You will miss my presence.

I just hope it doesnt becomes late till then.

- Kulsum Yasmin


Rain drops 

A single rain drop that falls from the sky to earth,

Rushing to the tube lines at closing time of warmth 

How beautiful is this rain ,

After the days in the narrow lane 

There will always be some light in the darkness,

After seeing the pleasant nature I am in calmness 

They did not have the wit to say ,

It falls in the complete way 

Seven colours of rainbow appears on the sky of earth,

Ending the dry spell , experienced by Perth 

The one I loved like the blue sky ,

That break the silence of cruel days 

And to its early freshness brought ,

Sometimes a late autumnal thought .

- Chandini Chandu 


Rare Rain Drop Filled With Love 

My love to you is as pure as a rain drop,

You broke my heart which was a white cloud,

My heart transformed into a black cloud,

There was a depressed thunder within me,

I know that you are the bright blue sky,

Large at the heart and cool as climate,

I've shown you my love through rain drops,

You weren't sure about the rare water drops,

I couldn't reach you as I was a hiding cloud,

May the magnificent rainbow in the sky,

Indicate my love for you after a little worry,

Which is called rain drops filled with love,

And feeling called sunshine filled with care.

©Abinaya


बारिश की बूँद

लाखों मिन्नतों के बाद , दुआ जब रंग लाती है

बारिश की बूंद बादलों से नही, आँखों से भी निकल आती है

पतझड़ जो बिखेर देतीं है, वीरानियाँ

हरी पत्ती भी पीली पड़ जाती है

लू से तड़पते हैं जब चरिंदे-परिंदे

चारों तरफ हाहाकार मच जाती है

 फिर बूंदों की बारिश जब पत्तों पे नज़र आती है

बारिश की बूंद बादलों से नही, आँखों से भी निकल आती है

पी-पी कहकर पपीहा जब बुलाती है

मोरनी भी त-तक-थैया कर निखर आती है

फूलों से सजी, बाग़ों की दुल्हन जब शरमाती है

तब बारिश की बूँद ज़मीन से लिपट जाती है

बारिश की बूंद बादलों से नही, आँखों से भी निकल आती है

©Nilofar Farooqui Tauseef ✍️


Ishq ka Rangeen Indradhanush 

Ishq wo bahaar hai, jisme

Na jaan kitne ho gaye ghayal hai.

Rooh ka rooh se milan hai. Jaise,

Baarish ke bundo se Munakis ho.

Ban raha Ehsaaso ka,

Indradhanush rangeen hai.

Rangeen Baarish ki Bundo mai,

Ishq uska mehak uthta hai.

Jaise, wo Swarg ki morni. Uspar 

kar raha Indra apni komal megha hai.

Un bhige hotho se, jab wo pukaarti. 

Rooh thirkne lagti hai meri, jaise

Paon mai basii, meri dhadkano

Se rooh gaa rahi uska koi geet ho.

Har Mushkilon ka rait ka tila bhi

Humaare saath ke Baarish ki Bundo

Se haar kar jhuk sa jata hai.

Zindagi ek sukha dariya nazar kabhi

Aata tha, Aaj humaare saath ke

Baarish ke bundo ne, behti

Khushiyo ko jharna bana diya hai.

©Saujanya Chunarkar


RAIN DROPS.

As the rain drops are falling down,

The little crops are grown.

During the drought,

Even a little drops from the sky,

Makes the farmer happy and even fly.

Little droplets vanishes the dryness on the ground,

It makes people happy when found.

When the clouds leave even a tiny droplets,

It looks like a ballet.

The wonderful odour prophesy about the rain,

And makes the farmer happy, because, he is going to gain.

The rain drops makes the children dance,

It's their great chance.

There is no one on the earth,

Who doesn't like that moments.

Rain drops are such an exponents.

- E.Mounika


Rain

मौसम-ए-इश्क हो तुम,

एक कहानी बन कर आना,

मेरी रूह को भीगो दे जो,

तुम वैसी बारिश बनकर आना।

Bhumi Mahto


Rain drops!! 

Dear raindrops! 

Thanks for being the reason to bring happiness in my face!! 

Thanks for giving the fragrance to the mud! 

We are blessed to have you in each day of rainy season!! 

The single rain drops have the power to keep alive a thirsty living being!! 

It has the powers to give happiness in a farmer's face!! 

Single single rain drops can mix and cause an ocean! 

Sometimes I wonder why the shape of rain drops and tears are same??? 

Although one is sign of happiness and other is pain!! 

Dear raindrops thanks for giving me the companion when I want to cry!! 

Because each rain drops help me to hide my tears and pain!! 

I love the rain and rain drops, because getting wet in the rain is the crazy feeling forever!! 

I love the rain as trees love oxygen!! 

I love each droplets of rain simply because it's our memories of love!! 

- Bandita Nahak 


Advent of the Rain

As the air prepares

for a refreshing bath,

the sweet scent of the moist mud

approaches my narrow nares.

The beads fall on the roof

and tap their shoes.

My body naturally grooves

to the melodious music.

The diamonds roll down the window

drawing profuse patterns.

The window becomes my disco

as I wander off to a new world.

©️ Medha Garg


TREE SPRINKLING THE DROPS OF RAIN

That fresh air, kissing my physicality.

Purifying my thoughts and igniting my bad feelings.

The fragrance of the sand hitting my nostrils,

That was produced due to the last night's heavy downpour.

The tree showering drops of rain.

Pure blood descending to the the parts of my body,

Which was directed by the cool breeze.

Me, playing with the words of my heart's glossary,

And mixing my thoughts and feelings,

In a new poem about the feeling of a tree.

On the tree's behalf!!

- Kolli Sai Charan Reddy


RAINDROPS

Over the grave poured the last raindrops of their love in vain,

One gone and the other beheld to hold hands again,

As heaven cried to let the soul breathe its last,

Submerging the reminiscents of their past.

It brought back memories of their scattered pieces,

That melted in their warmth only to gather what freezes,

Their tender touch and perfect gazes spoke volumes,

Succumbing to the peaceful silence of the twilight moon.

It was the last minute that broke their promise of togetherness,

The two souls entwined in their world of peaceful essence,

Rainbows of love bloomed as dewdrops refracted their love,

The last rain broke out as their only miracle from paradise above. 

Dripping silence over their tombs was flooded with them,

It was only them who survived in their last rain,

Weathers changed and rushed to get back,

But their last rain broke the spell of goodbye turning black.

One left this Earth in memory of the other,

One last goodbye burnt pages of the calendar,

The cosmos saw beauty when souls met in heaven,

After ages did they meet, once again for lifetime!

©Angarika


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