Rain, Rain, Remove My Sorrow.
A Poem Composed by Anila Bukhari
Oh, Rain, so close to me,
I adore you, can you not see?
Your touch upon my body, so light,
Makes my hair dance in the breeze, oh, what a sight!
I love walking the streets at sundown’s hour,
Watching the moon’s reflection on the lake, with energy.
Rain, my dear, protect me from sorrow and pain,
Wash away my troubles, let peace reign.
Listen to my voice, Rain, I’m all alone,
Remove this loneliness, and make my heart known.
I thirst for love, let it fill me inside,
With every drop of yours, may my pain subside.
The intoxicating scent of rain on dry earth, oh, so sweet,
As I walk in the rain, a peaceful retreat.
To a place where no one hurts or rejects,
Where my simplicity and loyalty connect.
But remember, Rain, one day I’ll be gone,
Leaving behind memories, like a distant song.
Yet, your essence will remain, forever in my heart,
A reminder of the peace and healing you impart.
Rain, Rain, remove my sorrow,
Bring me joy today and tomorrow.
Bio of the Poet:
Anila Bukhari is a wonderful girl from Pakistan. She is not only the pride of Pakistan but also a source of inspiration for the entire world. She is a champion of girls’ rights education, a passionate advocate for children’s rights, a dedicated peace ambassador, and visionary youth leader. She is also an incredible talented author with 11 bestselling books under her writing career. Her impact extends far beyond the borders of Pakistan.
Anila’s poems have been published on prestigious international magazine websites and have been translated into 16 different languages, including Hindi, Arabic, Chinese, Japanese, and many more.
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