Potholed road full busload, rumble cloud rain, <br />Hole in sky angers fly, groan they all in pain, <br />Flooded way joy at bay, no relief respite, <br />Begged it rain summer’s pain, scorching day and night, <br />You prayed it god brought it, the monsoon’s delight, <br />Don’t grumble slip tumble, curse it as a plight.<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/monsoon-delight/
