Tides rising above the horizon,
immensity of water makes one frighten;
it's never tiring spirit captivating,
water gushing down the beach for mating.

Turbulence in the sea during the monsoon,
intensity heightened on full moon;
constant flirting with the sand dune,
while dancing to its own tune.

From the day's land breeze,
to the night's sea breeze;
interplay of high-low pressure,
amidst all this sea being the aggressor.
Days of peace and seclusion, 
basking in the romantic delusion;
feeling of water touching the feet,
something that can't be beat.

During the monsoon the sea being anything but affable,
for the violence in it easily palpable;
it sucks you in with it's enigma,
yet never ceases to bowl you over with it's charisma.
The beauty it holds is unlike anything seen,
albeit quashing your ego to smithereens;
the sea sings it's own carol,
embrace it at your own peril.



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.