Trees have rich green leaves dancing in the wind,
While the monsoon rain clouds fast coming to town,
After lashing out in the Western Ghats region first!
There is a saying that 'sound of bell comes before
The temple elephant comes behind! ' Likewise,
Wind comes before monsoon rain comes behind!
The whole day hot Sunshine tortures all in heat....
Without a relief, unless some trees give shelter from
Radiation to escape from Sun stroke at the noon time!
But quite contrary to that, before evening comes, all
Things change to invite cool wind and fast rain next
To make the whole night look like Winter in Summer!
Nature plays hot and cold tune at the end of Summer
Before Autumn and Winter come with rain behind ever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem