Hilarious Gales Poem by Varchaswi Putcha

A wafting zephyr suddenly hit hard my heart this dusk
Made me peek into the window to find nature's brusque

It's the bouncy virgin rain hitting my flower pots at balcony
Hoisting a licorice pain soothing my heart of melancholy

Gales of fragrance tickled my spirits up and up
As the first splash drizzled straight in to my open lap

A thunder, peculiar to the season, struck a bit yonder
A baffled cuckoo fluttered away winding up a song of it's lore

To beat the pervading chill that transfused my sill
My honey appeared with a cup of hot tea, to my thrill

Climates at times keep the soul mates free from feuds
Granting blooms of hugs sending scents of blissful moods

Subdued light slowly lead me by hand to join the boudoir
On the top, these gusty winds gouged a bard in me, hurrah