Rain,Wild boar and Young men...

Rain,Wild boar and Young men...

As it rains heavily
a woodpecker holds tight
at the hard bark of
an old coconut tree
that bends upward
just above a thatched stable...
the monsoon chills and shivers
a cow and its calf...
the sunlight smiles at
the dazzling green leaves...
a wild boar nibbles at
the scattered jackfruits
underneath huge trees...
at times,it raises its head
and grins at the poet...
the poet is glad-
it only grins,
doesn't curse like men...
some learned young men 
in reputed varsities
curse for no reason...
warm salty tears and rain
always fall to refresh and regenerate....