Soil Rain

Outside at the open land the Smell of soil
As a consequence of Yesterday night’s rain
However I tried to obstruct it perched as a memory
In the pages of heart
In the trance of wet green leaves of all the body
A honey tingling in enrapture
Like a spring that pats and goes now and then
For this rain
Amid the dark clouds a tune with a bang
Sweet to soul to listen
Another dais with in the deep of heart
Many a flower dropping their petals
Spread on the lonely path with contentment
Removing the veil of darkness the sky
Giving for taste the seeped droplets of water
Some relaxed in the cup of hands
When the main roads became short
As if the paper boats made in the childhood
Still go on roaming somewhere
A sweet signature in this rain
Again
Crores of seeds await in my eyes to germinate
Waiting for the churning of clouds
Somewhere in the future