The Summer Drizzle
The cold breeze thrills the skin,
the touch of the lost love…
Like the white guests to the land of blacks,
There are the black clouds in the white sky…
There is a rumble in the distant horizon,
the beats of welcome to the untimely visitors!!
Suddenly, my cheek gets wet,
no its not the tear of joy;
nor the moist of kiss…
Its when the God wishes to bless,
these poor, a little surprise,
A tiny, invaluable prize!
Waffles up the Earth’s perfume,
blissful than the sandal’s fume…
Sprinkles life on dying leaves…
But alas it suddenly leaves…
In these days of heat and sizzle
A heavenly treat is this Summer Drizzle!!!
the touch of the lost love…
Like the white guests to the land of blacks,
There are the black clouds in the white sky…
There is a rumble in the distant horizon,
the beats of welcome to the untimely visitors!!
Suddenly, my cheek gets wet,
no its not the tear of joy;
nor the moist of kiss…
Its when the God wishes to bless,
these poor, a little surprise,
A tiny, invaluable prize!
Waffles up the Earth’s perfume,
blissful than the sandal’s fume…
Sprinkles life on dying leaves…
But alas it suddenly leaves…
In these days of heat and sizzle
A heavenly treat is this Summer Drizzle!!!

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