Barsate
In the embrace of rain's gentle grace,
Nature's tears descend from the heavens' space.
A symphony of droplets, a dance divine,
As barsaat's melody weaves a poetic line.
Each raindrop a gem, adorning the earth,
Nourishing life, igniting rebirth.
Whispering secrets to leaves and flowers,
Painting the world with colorful showers.
The parched earth smiles, her thirst quenched,
As rivers swell, and brooks are drenched.
The fragrance of wet soil fills the air,
A sweet reminder of love and care.
With every raindrop's soothing touch,
Worries and sorrows seem to hush.
In the downpour's rhythm, hearts find peace,
A moment of solace, a sweet release.
As the clouds part, the sun's warm embrace,
A rainbow appears, love's divine grace.
In barsate's embrace, life's beauty unfurled,
A symphony of nature, the greatest of the world.
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