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A graduate of Psychology who finds writing poems therapeutic. A caring mother, loving wife, compassionate counselor, and music lover.

About This Poem

This is about feeling sad in the midst of a rainy day. Tears falling down is compared to the pouring rain. When it rains, it really pours but it is not forever. When it stops, a rainbow can be seen.


Raindrops keep falling

From the sky

Over the window panes

Down to my face


Raindrops make the earth so wet

Hear the plants silent gratitude

Water from raindrops

One of their needs for survival


Raindrops keep falling

Join me in my pain

As tears keep shedding

Like raindrops caused by the rain


Raindrops make me ponder

About life, I wonder

When it rains it really pours

But when raindrops stop falling

A rainbow is coming through


There's a rainbow always after the rain...

This content reflects the personal opinions of the author. It is accurate and true to the best of the author’s knowledge and should not be substituted for impartial fact or advice in legal, political, or personal matters.

© 2015 Best of Aying

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Hari Prasad S from Bangalore on July 29, 2016:

Beautiful. It's raining heavy here.

Rain is a reassurance, of a routine.

That everything fine, in heaven.

Fall freely.

Raise up boldly.

To be one of these, at least,

Cool cooler or coolest.

- hari

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