One day when a child <br />tried to show me rain <br />falling from the sky <br />became confused <br /> <br />no cloud I saw there <br />no drizzling <br />no drop of falling <br /> <br />where then he found <br />such falling <br />where <br /> <br />asked myself many times before sleep <br />made query within with regular term <br />one day felt the charm of raining <br />my soul thundering furious to crack <br />clouds everywhere <br /> <br />rain began slowly to get me wet <br />a sense of expansion <br />a broader feelings of friendship <br />with nature <br /> <br />began to fall <br />overwhelmed my conscious <br />I got wet <br />rain <br />rain <br />rain everywhere <br /> <br />believe I learned from the child...<br /><br />Pranab K. Chakraborty<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-child-and-rain/
