Hear the gentle first rains falling,
softly as a whispered song;
Hear the happy sparrows calling,
sweetly as they sing along!
Smell those fragrant monsoon scents
lifting in the perfumed air;
Pure and rich as sweet incense;
rising from the earth, a prayer!
Feel the raindrops on your face
laugh within its pleasant spray;
Soothe your soul in its embrace,
cleanse each single tear away!
Monsoon's rain as fresh as dew,
Now's the time, refresh, renew...
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