The rain..
Sheets of grey froth
battering the unholy
city,
Puddles,
roadside streams
Flashfloods bearing down
relentlessly
Tearing down
Shantytown..
Drenched,
shivering souls
And it pours
It pours even more,
without the slightest
pity
Soumyendu Biswas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rains-10/
