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….