Green Canvass Poem by RAJAT GHOSH

It's a cloudy day, and the mind too
Rain is waiting for Earth to woo,
Blur, the atmosphere and the body
Where's the shivering Storm shady?

High Sky boils with frission of cloud
The Tiger's roars in ecstacy aloud,
Cupid's arrow is now ready to eject
Rain-drop lands down on its project.

Earth, the drenching deity, is now calm,
Happy is She with dotted sweaty balm,
The day is clear; translucent, the atmosphere
Mind and body, afresh now, in this abode dear.

Inside the cave Grass is singing dormant
Green to grow in the canvass of content.