I am summer rain for whose arrival you eagerly await. Sitting on your porch, you watch my descent. As I mix and mingle the elements, kneading pulverized dust, Petrichor rises, making you intoxicated. Each of my droplets carries such grace. How the starved earth sucks them in! On asphalt roads how they glide and dance, And how quickly disappear out of sight. I am summer rain, I come and go as I like. Like teenage romance, I won’t stay long. Licking the rising flames of heat, I sink fast into the mud. But I leave giving a facelift to the parched earth.
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