My Song of the rain

I am the droplet of emotion
that brings life to motion
I am that heavenly lotion
with which the soil called dry
earth gets mirth.........
a meaning new is married
to the concept of birth.

I am that celestial potion
with which the sky shows
her love and the dearth
on the earth is erased.

I am the accumulation
which hangs as cloud
the endless shroud......
and drops as deluge.

Life in thirst
waits for the outburst
and never refuse......
to trust that life
is reverberating only
due to my arrival.

I am that heavenly
fall which arrive at
nature's beck and call.
I am sometimes full of
endless verbalization
and at others laconic.

Those who love me
can't live without me....
my presence......
devoid of any pretence
they make me ICONIC.