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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=564119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Monsoons Back Home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the rain talks to me...softly<br> as it splatters down<br> on the green grass, <br>the rain talks to me knowingly, <br>as it brushes my nose <br>pressed against the window glass<br> <br>it reminds me of the monsoons, <br>that must have arrived back in my land, <br>monsoons that greened the landscape, <br>as if with a magic wand................<br> <br>the rain brings back, powerful memories <br>of hot pakoras and fragrant tea<br>so many things, so many images<br>the rain conveys to me...<br> <br>people forever, sweating <br>, looking hopefully at the sky<br>praying to the rain Gods<br>not to let the crops die, <br>and finally the rain Gods answer...<br> with black sheets of welcome rain<br>that time of season<br>has finally arrived again.......<br> <br>no lover waits more eagerly for its beloved, <br>than my people, waiting for the rain<br>the heavenly smell of mangoes<br>and the cry of the cuckoo bird<br>the buzzing of insects and <br>many strange sounds, till now unheard, <br>all bring back the magic, the romance <br>of the rains....<br>the magical silver moon <br>how it waxes and wanes...............<br>the rain talks to me.......<br>..<br>and here in a new land<br> the rain wafts down gently <br>, my heart is back home <br>though I am here presently, <br>how beautiful and soothing<br> is the sound that it makes<br>will cleanse out my soul<br>and fill up the lakes........<br>the rain speaks to me softly..........<br> <br>and when the clouds have lightened <br>and watered the earth, <br>the flowers have brightened, <br>the butterflies dance in mirth, <br>my soul has been cleansed <br>and my spirits uplifted<br>what a beautiful sight, nature has gifted<br> <br>the rain and I<br>finish our conversation, <br>a revival of hopes, a joyous observation<br>Im refreshed and happy, <br> my soul has been lightened<br>the longing and sadness <br>have cleverly been quietened, <br>by the rain, <br>so softly it spoke to me.....<br>as it continued, its quenching jouney<br> <br>I love the soft splattering<br>the incessant chattering, <br>sometimes in slanting sheets, <br> sometimes it almost beats<br> my face, and soaks me to the bone<br>I love its insistent, sometimes thundering tone..<br>so gently, so softly <br>when it speaks to me<br>of happy times that will be....<br>I love the rain.................</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arti+Chopra">Arti Chopra</a><div class=q>
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 as it splatters down
 on the green grass, 
the rain talks to me knowingly, 
as it brushes my nose 
pressed against the window glass
 
it reminds me of the monsoons, 
that must have arrived back in my land, 
monsoons ..."></div>
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