Indian Monsoon

 

Resident grey clouds in the sky

Signal the monsoon’s on a high

 

Thunder and lightening strike together

Like twins having a blast forever

 

Raindrops shower on to the soil

And every farmer’s ready for a toil

 

Little streams chose their own way

Blending with earth to have their own say

 

The earth blossoms in its own scent

All species bloom with an old descent

 

There is a freshness in the air

Drawing insects out of their lair

 

Everything is so moist and damp

Mosquitos have a field day as in a swamp

 

The jungle speaks a language of its own

Of wide growth with precious seeds sown

 

Cities have their own story to tell

As rains rain havoc and create hell

 

No one still complains though

Coz water’s precious for life’s daily show

 

Its lovely to feel the season in full flow

And witness Nature in dullness and in full glow!!

 

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