The rain is raining all around,
making cute little puddles
on the ground.

The dripping of rain,
tickling down the leaves
and
the croaking of frogs,
under the umbrella trees.

They all created a melodious rythmic sound,
giving the mother nature a beautiful background.

After i finished the poem
then came a frog asking
"Did you mention in the poem
what you love the most in the rain?"

Well, my answer was,
"what i love the most is not in the poem,
its the aroma of the soil after the rain."

-swarajwatson
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