<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412123" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Monsoon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Father sun isn't rude anymore<br>For he is in his transition chore more<br>Aippasi is all set at Libra's door<br>Farther monsoon is nearer to pour<br>Heigh ho sing, 'clouds are scudding forth'<br>Sultry souls are out to graze<br>In the field of showery grace<br>Aippasi embarks on with revenent mirth<br>Sunbaked earth is in quenching race<br>Monsoon is merry with magnified girth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Interim events illumine monsoon<br>Celebrated celestials marry soon<br>Sin-hewn demons defeated to maroon<br>Ravana, Narakasura slain to a festive boon<br>Heigh ho sing merrily 'merry merry Deepavali'<br>May the ignorant heart doesn't croon<br>But let the lit up soul tune<br>Monsoon thence on cloud nine rapturously<br>Monsoon is heaven of bliss-immune<br>Say so, a harp of pattering music lifely</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Monsoon is dexterously good<br>Yet sometimes opens its monstrous hood<br>Thamiraparani expels Kurukkuthurai Lord<br>Even so spears Tharaka, Padmasura the Lord<br>Heigh ho sing, 'vel vel vetrivel vetrivel'<br>Marries happily Valli the victorious Lord<br>Enlights the house of earth monsoon savvied<br>Abashed monsoon assures to shrivel<br>Leaving its imprint in wintry cold<br>Say so 'may His fulgency our pride too quell</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Renganathan">Indira Renganathan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412123" data-title="Monsoon de Indira Renganathan" data-description="Father sun isn't rude anymore For he is in his transition chore more Aippasi is all set at Libra's door Farther monsoon is nearer to pour Heigh ho sing, 'clouds are scudding forth' Sultry souls are out to graze In the field of showery grace Aippas..."></div> </div> </div>

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