The first showers of monsoon
Trickles down on earth.
To bring out the unmitigated
Virgin smell of soil.
The fragrance is so intoxicating,
That even the busiest being,
Rushes towards the window sill,
To get a fill of this smell so daunting.
For they know,
If they pretend to be busy,
They will miss it so easy.
Move around as if crazy.
By Binita Jha
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