There will be rain here <br />We normally run for shelter <br />Who wants to be wet in the rain <br />And look like a helpless chick in the drain? <br /> <br />There will be rain <br />And we will be seeking shades under the trees <br />And run towards waiting sheds where the rain <br />Cannot harm our sensibilities, <br /> <br />There will be rain and more rains to come <br />In our lives, and we always run for secure <br />Shelters, and we always have umbrellas in our hands, <br />And raincoats, and closed cars, we hide to places <br />Where The rain cannot harm us, <br /> <br />But today will be different, <br /> There is rain, and I will take <br />Another action, I will not run for shelter, <br />Or take shades in trees, or be in waiting sheds, <br />I will not even open my car, get into it and close it, <br /> <br />I am not afraid of rain now; I have no fears getting wet somehow <br />And look like a helpless chick, I will run in the <br />Middle of the rain, I will play like a child in the rain, I will <br />Be with the rain throughout its pouring, <br />I will be wet, and it will rain and rain, <br /> <br />Oh! Let it rain and rain and rain <br />You will not see my tears falling, <br />My tears hiding in the pouring rain.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rain-76/
