The boon of the earth.

The boon of the earth.

When the azure infinite,
is veiled with nimbus cloud.
When the earth crust,
emites the odour of soil
and the atmosphere is somber,
It is the pre disposition of torential pouring.

The eye dazzling flashing,
The ear deafening thundering,
Sighing of moist laden wind,
let us know it will reach very soon.

When it descends as boon,
It soaks the earth crust,
drenches the feathers of crow,
inundates the plain
and rejuvenates the earth.

The earth gets new impetus.
It is the liberty of the earth,
from the oppressive scroching sun.