Monsoon Thoughts

As the monsoon arrived with drizzle, Fumed the long awaited scent of soil, Embarked longing romance in living soil element, I stepped out with dream, To walk holding your hand, Into the dreams of new life will begin, A welcome note mother earth has sent. Life is rejuvenating with trust, The barricade of solitude to be moved away, I hear now cuckoo singing around Nights are filled with fragrance of tuberose And moon has come down to earth To walk besides enlightening my life The dark nights now appearing in purple shade, Adorned with stars of silver shine, Crown of trees has come alive, They dance with the wind, kind of hip hop. As if a divine ceremony will start, Your presence is the only need, Waited for long and by all. ~Ashok Kumar Mishra