The Rains In The Nilgiri Mountains Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CC DD EE FG CC HH II HH JJ JJ GG HH KK LL MM NN

'Mark the shadowing rain and tempest ' Rama to his brother saidA
As on Nalya's cloud capped ranges in their hermit guise they strayedB
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Massive clouds like rolling mountains gather thick and gather highC
Lurid lightnings glint and sparkle pealing thunders shake the skyC
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Pregnant with the ocean moisture by the solar ray instilledD
Now the skies like fruitful mothers are with grateful waters filledD
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Mark the folds of cloudy masses ladder like of smooth ascentE
One could almost reach the Sun god wreath him with a wreath of scentE
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And when glow these heavy masses red and white with evening's glowF
One could almost deem them sword cuts branded by some heavenly fireG
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Mark the streaks of golden lustre fighting up the checkered skyC
Like a lover chandan painted in each breeze it heaves a sighC
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And the earth is hot and feverish moistened with the tears of rainH
Sighing like my anguished Sita when she wept in woe and painH
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Fresh and sweet like draught of nectar is the rain besprinkled breezeI
Fragrant with the ketak blossom scented by the camphor treesI
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Fresh and bold each peak and mountain bathed in soft descending rainH
So they sprinkle holy water when they bless a monarch's reignH
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Fair and tall as holy hermits stand yon shadow mantled hillsJ
Murmuring mantras with the zephyr robed in threads of sparking rillsJ
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Fair and young as gallant coursers neighing forth their thunder criesJ
Lashed by golden whips of lightning are the dappled sunlit skiesJ
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Ah my lost and loving Sita writhing in a Raksha's powerG
As the lightning shakes and quivers in this dark tempestuous showerG
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Shadows thicken on the prospect flower and leaf are wet with rainH
And each passing object Lakshman wakes in me a thought of painH
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Joyously from throne and empire with my Sita I could partK
As the stream erodes its margin Sita's absence breaks my heartK
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Rain and tempest cloud the prospect as they cloud my onward pathL
Dubious is my darksome future mighty is my foeman's wrathL
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Ravan monarch of the Rakshas so Jataya said and diedM
In some unknown forest fastness doth my sorrowing Sita bideM
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But Sugriva true and faithful seeks the Raksha's secret holdN
Firm in faith and fixed in purpose we will face our foeman boldN

Valmiki



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