Poetry splash sprinkle

The Sprinkle And A Splash

it is a beautiful experience.

I keep my windows open while I sleep

a whiff of fresh air knocks me now and then

last night I was in my deep sleep

an incident different took place then

a sprinkle of water on the face

it did not bother me anyway

then a splash of cold water on my face

did disturb me only a little anyway

I was fast asleep all the more

there was a strike so forceful

the water was all over  me

peeped through the window

saw the torrential pour in glee

the rains always make me glow

closed the windows  reluctantly

as my eyes pleaded for a rest insidiouslyrain ans sun

By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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