A call for Monsoon!

Oh Monsoon! Please fall on us,

We are in very demand of yours.

Your onset was praiseworthy,

Which  made us very chirpy.

We used raincoats and umbrellas,

Simply for those merely days.

Now look at our current condition,

Farmers are full of excruciation.

Trees are in need of yours,

Creatures are thirsty of yours,

Organisms are feeling very sad,

You are troubling them very bad.

Sun has devoured our energy,

Thus we are feeling quite lazy,

Fields are arid; lands are being quite warm,

Our mouth dried, faces have lost the charm.

Flourish our crop circle, cool the lands,

Wet our mouth, give back the charm,

Children are missing your presence,

Night and Day wishing your essence.

This season we miss peacock’s rain dance,

Because you aren’t giving us that chance,

I know God Father is roiling on us,

Since we are in materialistic pleasures.

Humanity is fading from the communities,

That’s why He is angry on commonalities.

We have ascertained our mistakes,

Splash on us without any breaks.

We are repenting from our heart,

You not ever be from us apart,

You make our life fantabulous,

Benignantly listen to our prayers.

You are part and parcel of life,

Without you there is no choice!

-          Sibtain Kadri

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