The parched earth is agape
for raindrops like the bird chatak
Terrible heat of Shrabana has turned life
into lifeless entity.
Everybody is praying for rains.
Atlast when the rain begins to fall
ceaselessly on the earth with wafts of wind
a soothing effect is felt
by the whole atmosphere.
Serenity comes all over.
The pitter-patter of raindrops on
the tin-roof gives an impression
of lyre , as if someone is playing
on it.The creative people begin
creating their pieces one after another.
The cultivators begin ploughing their land
being agog with joy.The dead river gets into
the life.The lives of people change altogether.
The tree leaves get new life.The birds too
get into their activities by being drenched.
Sound of falling of raindrops is felt like
sweet temors of voice.