Adorned as the queen of seasons

You reigned supreme over the souls of earth

Oh! divine monsoon….

As odes, epics, songs and ballads

Literary forms all celebrated your glory

You are the innocence in children

Aspirations in lovers hearts

Wrinkled streams on age old faces

You do bind well Man in the realm of nature

Sliding down to the seas

Like a child in a theme park

Sprinkled splashes to the spirits

You are the legend of time

Oh! The dramatic transition ….

Before you drizzle down

Red, orange and yellow alerts declared!!

Do sweet showers transform to threats?

And do Nature’s store houses close?

Masked faces unveil the TRUTH….