Rain
Birds are chirping,
We don’t feel like working,
The pleasant smell spreads throughout the air,
Of course, laziness is not fair.
We want to snack a bit,
Mosquitoes bite.
In our room, we comfortably sit,
Enjoying the sight.
We sometimes get wet in the rain,
If we don’t like getting wet, we return, in vain,
Birds are clever,
But we get fever.
Sometimes, birds get wet,
Meanwhile, we enjoy the sunset,
Oh! That beautiful sight of nature
Can’t express through mere nomenclature.
Rain makes you happy when you hear,
Rain, is like happy tears,
Rain, is a beautiful occurrence,
It is pleasant with friends’ presence.
S. Amritha, VII, Vanshi Manthan Vidyashram, Chennai