Surroundings-37

Time Again-Word Etheree

Season
Peacocks swarm
Peahens follow them
Rain strings tune music
Dark clouds paint romantic colour
What makes them choose this town
Monsoon vintage seems to sprout here likely
Some at the porch, some at the rear
Some at the terrace, some and some all around
This place is now a paradise flashing its unfurled iridescence

poem by Indira Renganathan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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