A gloomy feeling accompanies the rain. harvest season sometimes reaps none, the sun is weary, it rushes to descend humid air wanes as darkness spreads.
sparrows and yellow warblers retreat how do they stay dry in their nests? newly-woken bats emerge at sunset amidst the rain...they try their best.
in the waning light, trees start to play, their shadows graciously sway, they dance by the firewall telling their stories by nightfall.
through a worsening weather sounds, loud and clear, the roaring thunder July's long sunset showers pour, to cool the dimming atmosphere.
then, darkness claims all the glow.
thunder, lightning, the heavy downpour, and the warm shelter of our home are like heaven and hell, situated side by side.
monsoon season has come without delay the mischievous puppies dare play under July's cold pouring rain, their eyes invite me...but in vain.