Dusty Rain: Poem

Dusty Rain: Poem

Dusty rain,

Bones in pain.

Is it worse than any other rain

Or windy hurricane?

The answer is no, not worse

Because of the natural force

That brings the light in the dark.

Fortunate, answers are embedded the mark

Right from the start,

By the mysteries of life.

Believe the prediction from the thoughtful housewife

That has perception of dusty rain passing on

With scientific influences of progression.

After dusty rain, 

Life continues running throughout the veins.

The vision of white crane

Dancing after the rain

Is carrying on the aftermath in lane.

So, do not blame

The dusty rain,

There is no any pain.

Tomshinsky@2024