She was not shy today,
To reveal all she had within,
I saw her clad in dark dress,
Shades of a few white,
Sometimes shining bright in parts
For today she had,
Black , grey and white,
Her attires in different styles.
Teardrops in my hands and face
I felt her agony and her rage,
Then she stood up straight
Took a few steps ;And
the airy spirits placed back her Rainbow crown.
A million colors within she holds,
A strange mystery now unfolds,
An enigmatic sight so enchanting,
Nature now, the Monsoon queen.
After such a long years, it was yesterday that we were able to see such a flawless rainbow. Couldn’t capture the sight with my cell phone. But the sight was just amazing and unpredictable.
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Beautiful play of words and colour. 😀
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Great poem, I was a bit slow to realise it was about a rainbow. Very clever play on words.
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Thank you. Yes the rainbow is the crown its about the weather, the monsoon that is on the go.
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Oh my, Monsoon Queen–you are very gifted with language, young poetess.
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Thank you so much. 😊
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Most welcome!
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