MONSOON BLUES

The scene is dramatic

Atmosphere threatening

The skies dark blue

The winds ripping through

Roar audibly fearsome

The thought in itself troublesome

Tree branches swaying

The winds swiftly blowing

The thunder the lightning

Is loud and so deafening

Sun is in hiding

Light, murky and fading.

Its just the beginning

All eyes on the skies

Feet trembling

Mind afraid of the howling

ITS ARRIVING ITS ARRIVING

Heart skips a beat

As eyes wait for the visual treat

The drizzle gathers strength

Here comes the torrent

HOOOOoooooooossssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

More thunder more lightning

The monsoon is indeed arriving

To drench the parched lands

To wet the simmering lives

To cool the air around

To give life to the withering greens

To turn the HEAT off

To soothe the EYES

With millions of pure little DROPS

Water  nee  MANNA has returned.

Flowing down the hands of GOD
The ALMIGHTY THE BENEVOLENT LORD 
of all thats happening down here on EARTH  

Bulbultuks English verses 12