The Mumbai Rain
It comes like happiness Uninvited and unexpected Makes you forget your miseries For quite a while You adore the scent that arises, out of the hungry soil Gasping for breath once
and emanating an overwhelming fragrance next Much alike the aroma of the dewdrops Found on nimble, blooming daisies The drops in air scattering light all around A rainbow is born Amusing sight to the eyes My heart and soul, fuse together Once ravaged, and forlorn It is a bad girlfriend, and irresistable 'The Mumbai Rain'
