Its Raining

When air turns dusty, Weather turns misty. Clouds turn black, It becomes dark. A drop of rain falls, My heart melts. Oh there is a thunder, It makes me wonder. Whether the sky is angry, Or the earth is hungry. Oh there is a violent storm, In a dangerous form. Ultimately the rain drops are beautiful, The moments are blissful. The rainfall has showered happiness, I am drenched not in water but in happiness. I have become an ardent lover of the rains, It feels like it is heaven when it rains. I will wait for the rains to come again, To forget the sorrow and pain.