Rain falls down, I feel blue Grey skies nothing to do. Memories of happy times, wash away, like raindrop rhymes
Rainy days we play inside board games etc. side-by-side we come together young & old Sharing stories, memories to hold
magical spells cast by the rain making everything feel fresh again. In every puddle, a mirrored sky a reflection of a calm sign Rain’s gentle touch, a sweet delight a rainy day, a peaceful sight.
Rainy Day Blues: A Poem by Pakhi Chauhan
Nurturing Creativity – Keekli Charitable Trust, Shimla
