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Bangladesh is a country of conspiracies. The nature of the conspiracy season overwhelms the artistic people by expressing its diverse nature. Our rainy season revolves around the two months of Ashar-Shravan in the traditional style of changing seasons. During the rainy season, the sky is constantly descending under the weight of heavy black clouds. Thunderstorms, heavy rains in these two months. The multifaceted variety of character or beauty of the monsoon is different from the other five seasons. As soon as the rain came, the vibration of the melody awoke deep in our minds. Because I hear the melody of rain, I hear the melody of wind, I hear the melody of leaves. Then the mind became bored. Lost to unknown address. So, the notation of the melody of the season of the rainy season poem. I think that...... So it's not too late .... Today, on this rainy day, let's write a poem in tune ........I hope everyone enjoy this and let me know about your opinion by commenting in comment box.
Clouds in the sky;
The sound of thunder in the air;
It's raining cats and dogs......
I understand it is raining today.
The mind is crazy today......
Seeing the beauty of nature.
The group of rural boys is overjoyed;
Mud soils are covered with water.
Hearing the sound of raindrops......
The mind does not want to stay at home today.
The lost teenager wants to run away......
How does the mind get back today.
What a wonderful outfit of nature!
What will I give her analogy?
This is the season-queen rain!
There is no comparison.
My heartiest thanks to all of you for reading my poem 😍
Very nice my dear. 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰