Drops Of Life

Drops Of Life short poem

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Sitting besides the window ,
I watched the gloomy cumulus clouds
Above the rolling hills.
Suddenly, a gush of wind entered
Through the open widow.
The sun which tried to make its appearance
Through the dark and thick clouds,
Hid its face somewhere in the lap of nature.
The darkness made its attempt to fall on earth.
The wind rose up and howled
With a sound that trembles all souls .
A thunder with a loud cracking noise
Followed the violent storm.
It was the welcome band
Of a heavy waterfall from the sky.
The wind and rain cooled my body and mind,
But it made a move within me.
I felt a little pain somewhere in my heart.
It reminded me of a departed soul,
Who loved to watch the heavy rainfall,
The soul of my ever loving partner .

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ammu sachariah

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I was working as the head teacher of a high school for many years.I have written many poems in English, Urdu and Malayalam. But i never had the confidence to bring it to the public .Better to say, i never tried for it due to lack of confidence.Now i got a platform to bring myself forward.Thanks to the editorial board of high on poems.I enjoy reading and writing.
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Geetha Paniker

Beautiful Ammu. Rain brings lots of memories.

ramakrishnan chatakondu

On God , what kind of job am I into…..commenting on somebody who has got sheer pure love which doesn’t seem to dissolve even a bit with passage of time….but still I am going to…after all I can be a part and parcel in the life of this beautiful friend of mine through my comments for her beautiful poetries…..



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