Rain

Refrain from the old refrain
that god cries when it rains
god is in the whirls of gloom
one who think this is a sure loon

the green around after the scorching sun
Dancing in rain is so much fun
lift the bars and let me run
out of the world - of daggers and guns

I wish to keep the drops on leaves
and seal them for eternity
so that they may never dry 
and the homeless birds may never cry

I find myself scarce of words
to describe this unknown unseen world
whose doors are opened when it rains
admitted are hearts, forbidden are brains