A maiden's musing in the moonsoon season

A maiden's musing in the moonsoon season

Boy oh boy doesn't it feel so cool to feel the raindrops oh so cold..

 And for a tiny moment I forgot the sun whose been  aflame since days of old

 Boy oh boy, tell me how will it feel to make a sailboat in the sky

A new UFO whizzing over your head as you watch me flying by

A little drop of rain will make your evening feel so nice

 So here I go and throw to the sunspots a little cube of ice

Monsoon winds will bring respite and reward your sacrifice

 Watering our emerald fields to grow our crop of rice

Blanket of a greenish hue spread around my lovely land

 The sounds of crickets ring in the night while dainty trees do bend

 Fluorescent the Glow-worms glow with fire-flies hand in hand

 If you want my peace of mind I'll be only too glad to send

And here comes the rain, pouring in mighty showers

 Raining out my misery

 Here comes the rain!

Here comes the rain, in it's mighty power 

But the Sun got a crush on me

Here come the rain!!

Author's Note

The rains in Goa arrive in June first week and last unto September