Beauty Of Monsoon

Rainy is the season now

Calling for a hideout low

Until the showers bow.

Members of my family waiting

For showers show as never-ending

Menacing all that was beautifying.

Wading black clouds high up

Chase me as I pace up

Lashing me till I drench up.

Donned with a raincoat to cover

I am prepared to make it over

The messy wet rain shower.

Delight of my heart has no limit

As the drops kiss my cheek white

Filling with the essence of a happy moment.