Raining Raining Soothing Drops
– Md. Khalilur Rahman
Raining, raining, soothing drops,
Farmers sowing new crops.
Raining, raining, lives’ drops,
Nature is wearing colorful frops.
Drizzling, drizzling, tiny drops,
Tiny drops but weighty plops.
Giving life to the dried cells,
Making lives to lively propel.
Propel towards the future bright,
Healthier, livelier, nimble flight.
Slowly, slowly going up,
Do you hear? They are singing rap!
Life’s songs and stories—hey,
Preparing, they are, no dismay.
Droplets dropping lively drops,
Trees are enlivened, greener tops.
Pitter-patter sounding the rain,
Think deep—these are not in vain.
Creative souls are getting vibe,
In their mind they are playing on fifes.
To create newborn creative babies,
As rain does do it all over prairies.
Drizzling, raining, lives’ songs,
Let’s enjoy and be a bit strong.
In creating creative pieces, O bro,
O bro, O sis, let us grow.
Let us grow all necessary plants,
Thus we create our wealthy lands.
Wealthy, healthy, peace-seeking world-
In creating that, hey, let’s be heralds!