Monsoon Time Poem by Rimni chakravarty

July is on its way
It is the year ending of June
The sun smiles and hides behind the clouds as so does the moon
At times both Sun and Moon spreads their ray
To provide warmth when after the downpours the weather become cold
The rains pour to welcome July
With the trailing clouds, green leaves wet mud and the besmeared flowers on the roadside
All awaitto felicitate the seventh month of the year
Who provide vegetation with ample of fruits and vegetables in your and my platter
Sound for health both in body and mind
To uplift the spirit and enable you and me to be energetic
At times it's lovely to watch the rains fall and children play
Make paper boats to display
In the water logged streets that take the shape of a river
While the teenagers of colleges have ample time to practice rain dance
Nature takes you and me to a trance
Enjoy, appreciate and forget the blues
It is Monsoon time to cherish the hues
June and July offer
And lift up the spirit to miles afar.