The smell of the soil quietly reached my nostrils
and the clouds on the sky space become so dark and thick.
and the peacock starts to open up its fan tail as umbrella
to protect its body from the incessant rain drops.
all the children begin to make paper boats to make them sail on water flows.

The barren lands start smiling at the rainy clouds
which definitely provide them needed succor .

The nude trees of Autumn times,  begin to get new dress in sheer  green
all the rain coats shuffled in ward robes move out to shelter the heads