Thou art like a sudden lovely breeze,
Blowing through a hot summer day
Thou liken the dew of an early morning,
Thou resemble spring in its colorful form,
Thy appearance hath a form of a heavy rain,
Miraculously born out of a missed winter,
Causing the aridity of both earth and souls to fade,
As a godly reaction to all the prayers made,
Upon thy drops gently splashing against the grass,
Buds fabulously blossom into scented flowers,
And all these merge into an enchanting fragrance,
Thou hence become the redolent aroma,
Thou, to the spirit-ears, sound like a tide,
Caressing the grains of a thirsty sand,
The difference is, to the fondly gazing eyes,
Thou don’t turn into foam
Nor do thou vanish into the shore,
Thy charm stands mysteriously still,
And never goes unnoticed
To beholders, thou look like a vibrant rainbow,
Thy allure makes birds unceasingly twitter,
And everything around vitally glitter,
Thou art the dim sunrays breaking through mist,
Hosting earth in your greatly warm, wide chest,
Thou resemble nature in all its heavenly features,
Thou art the bewitching face of the universe,
Pondering thee drives this being off the senses,
Meditating thee cuts off the links of the spirit with space,
It makes it go unconsciously beyond time,
Bidding spiritually farewell to the entire essence in thy face