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Rain Mania

Rain Mania

No cold air from many days;

My words fail, thoughts dry up, vision goes blurred

I yearn for sprinkles of your emotional rays

My parched soul only gets moistened with your touch

My every pulse-beat-vein is addicted to your drizzle

I wish I could tell you how like the rain you are to drench my mind-soul

Crystalline, your touch, sensitizes my tormented shore

That generates millions of waves,

And intoxicates me for some moments.

Spirits rise mine, bathe in your galore grace

My throbbing heart swings That I yearn since long for rhapsody

The wet moments rejuvenate the barren space

Showers of the console I get in your gracious custody

Incomplete I am without your divinity

I wish you paint the rainbow on me till eternity

Pooja Mandla

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Written by Pooja Mandla

Β Pooja is an educator by profession but a word weaver by passion. She has a BSc in Medical, an M.Phil. in English literature and, a B.Ed. degree from Punjab(Chandigarh) University.

She loves to read, write, draw and travel. She finds inspiration from nature and the surrounding people. She is passionate about writing poems and is a regular contributor to several online platforms, where she has won many prizes.Β 

Her poems have been published inΒ  11 anthologies so far by the various Publishing house and, a few are in process.Β  Two of her poems have recently been selected for two different anthologies by an International press called Sweetycatpress. Her poems have also been published in International magazines like Literoma and Innsaei Journals.

She has recently been awarded with the award of appreciation for the ANNUAL WORDSMITH AWARD 2021 by ASIAN LITERARY SOCIETY.

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