Poetry
It's Raining
A lyrical meditation on rain, this poem captures the quiet beauty of monsoon moments—soft whispers, silver threads, and the healing rhythm of falling drops
Caroline·Translated by Anjali Menon
April 10, 2026·1 min read
coastal
Each drop a story, each cloud a sigh,Dreams drift down from the open sky.Windows hum with a watery song,The world feels quiet, yet deeply strong.
It’s raining—time slows, hearts awake,
In every puddle, new worlds take shape.
A fleeting moment, tender and true,
The sky is crying, yet healing too
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