A Monsoon Rainfall poem in English

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About the Monsoon Rainfall poem:

The summer season is full of dry and exhaustion, sucking out the energy from the bodies of the living bodies. After a deadly summer season, now we all ask for the monsoon to come quickly and quench our thirst.

Well, who doesn't love the rainfall? The tiny water droplets coming out of the clouds quenching the thirst of everybody, from the younger ones to the old age.

The monsoon season comes with tons of joy and happiness. The rainfall drops give immense pleasure to the prickly and itchy bodies. The smell of petrichor is awesome. The birds, trees, animals, humans etc, all the living beings being relieved by the monsoon rainfall. Monsoon is a relief from the heat of the summers season.

Let's read out a rhyming poem on monsoon rainfall.

A Monsoon Rainfall Poem

The cool air is flowing,

The peacock is dancing in its tune,

Look up in the sky,

Hovering high, are the clouds of Grayish-black,

Cheer Up!! Monsoon is back.

Every living being,

Have been waiting for “Water Showers”,

That’s the need of the hour,

Yes!! Yes!! Want that sky scour.

Oh Jeez, the rain starts,

Relief to everyone’s heart,

Shoo away summer heat,

Time to pour, monsoon fleet.

The rain brings smile to everyone’s face,

It's mighty grace,

Cooling effect taking place.

(Phew….!!!)

The droplets of rain,

When touching the ground,

An aroma comes out,

Known as “Petrichor”,

Disliked by anyone, I doubt.

Monsoon Rain

The rainfall cleanses everything,

From vegetations to skyscrapers.

Everything looks new & fresh,
After rain shower.

Delicacies of hot Pakodas

with Tea,

Mouth watering & tasty.

A beautiful message rain gives,

It pours to everyone,
Without any differences,

Whether poor, middle class or riches.

Let's rain wash away all the dissension,

Make a place for everyone in your heart’s mansion.