Cyclonic Type Of Rain! Poem by Ramesh T A

The sky has opened the blanket of grey clouds!
All birds fly from the trees to breathe free air
And enjoy natural freedom to fly anywhere....!

Aerially searching for food here and there, birds
Move around buildings and roads all over the city
As far as they can before next batch of rain falls!

Soon dark clouds as a big army has covered the
Whole sky and a slight cyclonic like rain lashed
All over the city making it look like a hill station!

Washed clothes hanged on strings are drenched
And washed by rain making all to remove them
For drying inside the flats of multi-storey building!

Nowhere one can go or see TV too; and so, watch only
The cyclonic type of rain lashing out and flooding city!