Monsooooon

It has finally rained. Everywhere there is coolness accompanied by

silence. The only sound is of clouds moving and raindrops beating on

Earth. it seems as if everyone is deliberately quite to enjoy the

music of rain. its a lullaby for all. its night, still everything

looks picturesque-the land, the sky, birds in the nests or under the

shades and everything. my heart is also hopping in joy, splashing in

thought of rains and praying hard to let the rain come without any

obstacle. every feature of monsoon is full of splendour and charm.the

thunderbolt produces a sound that is so melodious, sometimes its

frightful but nature has its style and its way to show it. my heart is

also rejoicing, it dragged me into the rain and i was breathless, i

was one with the nature. those drops of rains on my face anchored me

to the spot. every cell of my body was awakened and was speechless. i

am in love with the monsoon. the way it has embraced me, there is

nothing in return to give it, but my heart. the mornings of monsoons

make the earth look more colorful-the bathed trees look more green,

fresh and full of life. the birds are more chirpy and are playful. in

nutshell everyone brims with happiness and contentment. all the

wrinkles and worries seems to wade away with this wash. my heart is

fully gripped in its magic and is gaping open mouthed at the unfolding

beauty of nature. oh! and the fragrance of the wet earth gives me a

pleasure that is beyond any dimension. like everytime, I have fallen

in love with monsoon and with god who has pitied on the scorching

earth and its creatures and has finally brought down his mercy over

all of us in the form of rain. the world is intoxicated and is lost in

the celebration of this amazing climate- "monsoon".