In the month of June, as monsoon arrives,
I listen to raindrops, nature's soft cries.
Outside my window, a symphony of splatter,
Green leaves glisten, dancing in the matter.
The sky is grey, devoid of the sun's light,
Rain clouds gather, painting day into night.
No need to venture out, no tasks to attain,
I lay in bed, watching the watery terrain.
I cherish the coolness, the serenity it brings,
As nature's orchestra melodiously sings.
In solitude, I find my solace and rest,
No yearning for company, I am truly blessed.
I ponder your whereabouts, the weather you see,
How would you react to the rain, if here you'd be?
Perhaps you'd dance in the downpour's embrace,
Or seek shelter, finding comfort in its grace.
As I revel in the rain's soothing embrace,
I am content in this tranquil, solitary space.
No longing for others, no yearning for more,
Just me and the rain, a bond to adore.
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