Countless Tears And Smiles

There it is, far away,

Rushing swiftly to our bay,

Bringing joy, bringing life

Music and rituals of every kind.

Not dark, not heavy,

Delightful, romantic,

Refreshing in its quiet ways,

A gentle touch on summer days.

There it is, the festival of tears and smiles,

As the monsoon plays its part,

The music echoes for miles,

Making blood beat fast in our hearts.