Once, During A Rainy Day...

Once, During a rainy day,

I had a lot of time to play,

To pick me up,

My mumma was not at the bus stop.

As she was stuck in a shop,

That gave me some time to gallop,

And it was non stop,

The tiny little drops.

It gave me a chance to splash,

Without worrying about the mess,

I enjoyed the water drops on my eyelash,

And some beautiful ideas flashed.

From my bag I took a paper out,

To make a house boat,

That would float,

And people smiled, wearing a rain coat.

Today again it’s a rainy day,

And I pray,

To pick me up,

My mumma was not at the bus stop.

But my idea flopped,

With an umbrella as a prop,

To pick me up,

My mumma was at the bus stop.

~Megha

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