Chinkbani Creations

It is the delayed monsoon rain You and I with the umbrella of pain , Often, I ask the Divine Being Is it the rain to abolish All the humankind problems ? Is it the rain to wipe out Everyone's intrinsic pain ? Albeit, it's the last minute To refute my heart that It is falling for ; Amity, prosperity and endurance.. Oh, my darling monsoon rain You always come and go , You fall into my soul, As a droplet of love.. And, then I urge to discern When summer turns into monsoon It's another beautiful day .. !! Bani - via monsoon !!