Tear by tear the sky cries,
Delightful time for French fries
Schools declare a holiday,
A great relief from the scorching May
The clouds are waving, the city is graying,
Oh! How I love it when it’s raining
Frogs jumping on the sticky muddy floor,
How beautiful it is when it rains a little more
I pen down my thoughts on one such cloudy day,
So that these watery memories will always stay.
August, 2024
