Echoes of Rain
A Tale of Monsoon Yearning
Listen, my beloved...!
These are days draped in sweat,
Where the sun's scorching embrace
Clings to the skin.
Evenings unfamiliar with the caress of breeze,
Nights adorned with a blanket of stars,
Where even the lamp of sleep
Feels solitary.
In this indifferent panorama,
Suddenly, the sky dons the cloak of clouds,
And the heavens pour forth,
The thunder roars,
As the scenery dances in awe...!
Listen, my beloved...!
It's the same season, the same night,
When on such sweat-drenched days,
In the raining evening, we,
Feeling the resonance of the air in our souls,
Sometimes catching droplets,
Sometimes smiling so,
As if rain whispered
A secret in our ears...!
Listen, my beloved...!
It's the same season, the same night,
Days draped in sweat,
Yet the air hums,
Wherever you may be,
Come, my love,
The rain beckons you...!!
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