Laughter

 Laughter

That mischievous imp

Plays tricks on my mind.

A loud whisper

Echoes through my thoughts,

A silent scream.

This quiet loudness

Amuses the core of my heart.

Giggles of funny seriousness,

A gentle, playful laugh.

I feel broken and stifled,

Yet a snicker escapes me.

I find myself crackling

Like pressing leaves,

Amidst a long forest walk.

I may chortle and chuckle

In soft suppression,

In a calm nervousness.

A titter, a restrained laugh.

Neutral snicker , Negative snigger

Both are stifled laughs,

Subtle variations set them apart

A fact oblivious to all,

A pure joy, a sheer glee.

With a **guffaw, a grin, and a giggle**,

The soul finds comfort.

Rain's Rhythm

 **Rain's Rhythm**

Pitter-patter, the raindrops fall,

Bringing life to growing crops.

In the form of storms,

It whispers fiery secrets,

Creeping through the city

Like a frenzied dancer.

The rain is a percussionist,

Beating on metal mantles.

Delicate droplets dance upon the pavement,

And with each shower,

The ambience becomes more splendid.

A musty, earthy scent

Rises in a sweet serenade.

Basking in it,

Petals unfurl,

Swaying like a graceful ballerina.

The soul is soothed

by notes of splish, splash, and splosh—

the unique music of rain,

a calm chaos.

It's a soothing melody,

a lullaby for the child,

a ballad for the lovers.