Ecstasy In June

Morning skies clad in grey , a prelude to downpour this array . Golden rays are nowhere to be seen, the black curtains hid them from me. Leaves are now dotted with drops, I hear a symphony on the rooftops. Long awaited showers are here, to quench the thirst of a year. Soon the showers kissed the ground, What a euphoria I see around ! The town is now bathed in rain, O ! great blessing never refrain. Umbrellas crowd the streets again Puddles clutter the lonely lane. Vehicles proceed in a chain , splashing away all the rain. Some haste to wear rain coats, Some make paper boats. Children find bliss in this place, When drizzles brush their face. Peeping through the window grill, My heart brims with joy and thrill. Ecstasy I feel in June, Undoubtedly is a boon.