Written by AV Raj In the hot, arid Indian summer, The multitude lies in half-slumber— Hark! A distant rumble in the skies, Darkening clouds begin to rise. The parched earth breathes that heady scent, Of longed-for rain, heaven-sent. A harbinger of cooler days, Of laughter, puddles, and monsoon haze. From old and young, poor … Continue reading The Rain In Summer
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