<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451636" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Magic of Monsoons</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Monsoons have finally arrived.<br>Childhood memories flash across my mind: <br>Those walks to the school in the raincoat<br>And running home to make paper boats, <br>And watch them float in the muddy water<br>Charging home, on hearing the sound of thunder.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eating ripe mangoes out of a bucket, <br>And sitting in a circle in our vests, <br>Sucking one after another to our fill<br>With the juice running down our chin.<br>Oh, the taste of raw mangoes with salt<br>Unmindful of being caught.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The delicious taste of cherries, plums.<br>Pears, apricots, sweet lime gave awesome<br>Joy, that lingered for long<br>And in the background koel’s song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother’s threats I won’t take care, <br>And tend to you if you again dare<br>To get drenched and come home wet.<br>How I quietly stood and let<br>Her let of steam<br>While I day dreamed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The magic of rains still casts<br>A spell that lasts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">.It’s again that time of the year, <br>When although the life goes out of gear: <br>Mud stains, floods, wet shoes and unruly hair.<br>As there is no one to chide, I still dare<br>To allow the showers to kiss my face, <br>While I say my thanks to God’s grace<br>For quenching the thirst of parched earth<br>And fill the heart with relief and mirth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</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=451636" data-title="Magic of Monsoons de Mamta Agarwal" data-description="Monsoons have finally arrived. Childhood memories flash across my mind: Those walks to the school in the raincoat And running home to make paper boats, And watch them float in the muddy water Charging home, on hearing the sound of thunder. Eati..."></div> </div> </div>

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