The rhythmic pattering of the raindrops resonated all around-from the tender,petite blades of grass to the mighty,gnarled trees,each and every being was drenched in delight.The bushes,turning a brighter shade of green,danced with the cool breeze to the melody of the heavenly showers.
The birds,exhilirated beyond measure,chirped harmoniously as a mark of gratitude for the first showers of rain.I noticed a raindrop rest gently on a deep crimson rose,adorning it like a pearl.
The swirling mist settled lovingly on the damp peaks of distant mountains.The aroma of wet earth lingering in the moist air brought a sense of invigorating freedom to my heart.
I stood amidst the lush green fields,feeling the raindrops on my skin,gently caressing my soul…I savoured the divine experience. Indeed,the season of monsoon was a blessing from the heavens,a blessing that brought with it the promise of hope,bliss and new beginnings to every heart!