Rainy Reverie

Rainy Reverie: A Symphony of Seasons

Nature's whim, a weather's design.
Crisp clarity follows dreariness damp,
A seasonal shift, like nature's lamp.
Unpredictable,rainy season’s fickle sign.

Rain-soaked air, heavy with thought,
Introspection, dearly bought.
External world, kept at bay,
As inner storms have their say.

Emotions flutter, take on their flight
On the soul’s secluded map glide
A rainy day’s subtle song,all along
In droplets dance ,mist of yesteryear 

In this sensory-rich domain,
We're transported by the rain.
A world where every drop infuses,
Life with watery muses.

In this aqueous symphony,
Emotions surge, wild and free.
The heart's storm reflects the night,
In puddles of inner light.

The damp earth scent rises, your memory 
Lovers separated,united by monsoon skies
Meghdoot’s verses echoes,rustling leaves
Distance not in miles,but in raindrops feels

Clouds carry longing ,reflects rhythm sweet
In every drop ,the momentous stories meet
Though forests drenched in nature’s tear
As Rama yearned Sita’s grace ,exiled years

Lightning flashes, brief and bright,
Illuminate the soul's dark flight.
Through sheets of rain, we glimpse our fears,
Washed clean by heaven's endless tears.

Oh, how the elements conspire,
To stoke the spirit's hidden fire!
In this downpour, fierce and strong,
We find our own tempestuous song.

Pattered ceaselessly, the rain's refrain,
A rhythm on windows, again and again.
Droplets dancing, a hypnotic beat,
Nature's metronome on every street.

Natural elements and human will,
In juxtaposition, never still.
Rain, both backdrop and leading role,
In the story of the city's soul.

In this urban symphony of sound,
Where nature's whispers can be found,
The rain conducts with gentle might,
A chorus of day and coming night.

Kishore Vastani