Song of a Monsoon Evening

 In the whisper of raindrops, sweetly they fall,

A symphony of nature, heard by one and all.

Beneath the ink-stained sky, the world turns gray,

As evening embraces the monsoon's display.

The clouds weep tears of heaven, a gentle release,

Bathing the earth in nature's soothing peace.

Puddles mirror the moonlight's tender glow,

Reflecting dreams and secrets that only they know.

The fragrance of wet earth dances in the air,

As petrichor whispers stories without compare.

Leaves shimmer with droplets, like jewels of the night,

Glistening, enchanting, in the soft, dim light.

The rhythm of rain, a lullaby serene,

Awakening emotions that lie unseen.

Serenading rooftops, tapping on windows' pane,

Nature's melody, a gift in the monsoon's reign.

In this magical hour, where time seems to pause,

Nature's embrace, a moment worthy of applause.

A monsoon evening, a symphony divine,

Unveiling beauty in every single line.