It was long overdue,
As the dry spell prevailed,
Over the atmosphere causing us,
Dryness, Cold and Flu.
The cold mesmerising winds preceded it,
As the dark clusters covered the sky plain,
It was a moment of joyful merry,
To meet the drops of the first winter rain.
The beauty that resides around us,
By divine drops has been unvieled,
For the joyeous glimpses of the nature,
Till then by the dust had been concealed.