Summer showers bring breezes cool,
Blue canopy above turns grey and white ,
Dripping raindrops give verdure woods resplendent sheen,
A fresh carpet adorns the earth ,
The earth had smell of petrichor,
Nascent buds sprouted in brownish old branches,
Frogs croaked hoarsely in the little pools of water,
It is advent of days divine.
Divine is the Nature in bloom,
Myriad flowers colour valleys, hills,
Honeybees hum, butterflies flutter on flowers,
Painted scene of eternal bliss,
Bliss are zephyrs whistling through trees,
Mellifluous symphony of song birds,
Even raucous owl hoots in tune with the Nature
Music have showers of Summer.
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