After the cool rains touch the barren land, And the leaves of the plants and the human hand, A sense of renewed spirit boosts the mind, The weather outside is pleasant and mild.
Tall, towering trees gain a bright green shade, In this mighty world, nothing seems to fade, Winds touch our faces as they sway by, Fields and meadows, singing a lullaby.
The animals are happy and pleased with the pour, Peacocks dance with enjoyment galore, Rains, a relief from the blazing sphere, Thus, monsoon brings along limitless cheer.
Yours poetically, The Literary Artisan 💖
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