Started with thunders, and
then followed the bolt
then followed the bolt
Gushed quickly the breeze, along
with silent rains on my hand
Beautiful rustic aroma of mud, giving
goosebumps all over
Getting heavier by every minute, the
thunders increase their volume
Heart beats increasing its pace, am
I back to my scary phase ??
Drumming the roof like always, the
rains are in their best moods
Crossing the maximum decibels, the
thunders make me shut my ears
Memories rush in of such nights, now
understanding the entire scene
Considered as season's farewell, the
orchestra would continue for long…
-- Tanvi D
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