With a lighting crack, a deafening thunder
Unleashes nature’s fury and wrath
The monsoon, a glorious wonder
Strikes along the Himalayan path
The wild winds gust with all its might
Flatten the scrub, uproot the trees
Turn the calm azure waters in sight
Into restless brutal tidal seas
Mercilessly blow all in its way
On hills, valleys, plateaus and plains
To bless all with richness another day
As the watery monsoon supremely reigns
The cottony clouds effortlessly glide
Laden thick with miraculous power
In its long continental ride
At will release the colossal shower
The thick glassy sheets of rain
Soak all with playful delight
In its yearly cyclic journey again
The monsoon is the king of right
The earth as a new bride preens
In lush green vegetation everywhere
Dressed in rich emerald sheen
An answer to the poor farmer’s prayer
The blossomed tree alit in scarlet fiery flames
The peacock resplendent in blue, dances gracefully
A bevy of insects and frogs in the nature’s chain
Hum, croak and applaud the monsoon lustily
All around crystal pools magically spring
Awakening children’s play and laughter
Causing young maidens to sonorously sing
With a tender dream to live happily ever after
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The first drizzle yesterday. :)) You were thought of MA.