Monsoon Season
The sky is filled with clouds,
Resembling a mysterious black hole.
Thunder roar in the distant,
While lightning illuminated the bustle city below.
Droplets of rain soon flew like a bullets down to the ground,
Mercilessly drenching those who had no shield with them,
Which in this case was the umbrella,
And those who failed to get into shelter in time.
The storm prevailed,
For a day or two,
Before surrendering,
To the Sun.
By: Charsaobao88
The sky is filled with clouds,
Resembling a mysterious black hole.
Thunder roar in the distant,
While lightning illuminated the bustle city below.
Droplets of rain soon flew like a bullets down to the ground,
Mercilessly drenching those who had no shield with them,
Which in this case was the umbrella,
And those who failed to get into shelter in time.
The storm prevailed,
For a day or two,
Before surrendering,
To the Sun.
By: Charsaobao88
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