Clouds take over the sky,
with a promise to be kept,
they open up with a thunderous cry,
with every drop they wept.
As it starts to drizzle,
it brings along a cool breeze,
a relief from the sun's sizzle,
it makes the heat cease.
Birds chirp with effervescence,
humans erupt with joy,
such powerful is it's presence,
after all it's nature's ploy.
Dull mood lightens,
as it makes you drench,
sombreness in the sky heightens,
yet fulfilling the earth's quench.
With the sun peeping through the clouds,
the magic of the seven colours in the sky unfold,
much to the delight of the crowds,
the rainbow depicts a story untold.
From agony of the summer,
to the ecstasy of the monsoon,
much changes from the hopeless bummer,
and the balance it brings about is a big boon.
The air seems to be tinged with romantic delusions,
it's for one to savour,
riddled with it's own illusions,
it's nature's finest flavour.
Rain Rain go away,
only with a promise to be back soon,
for you offer a comforting array,
amidst all the gloom.
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“Comforting array amidst all the gloom”!! Great poetry!