Monsoon Poem
From a distance,
the incessant chant of monsoon from southwest,
sounds like an old witch practicing her craft, jeopardizing routines, restricting our activity, and being imprisoned us in four walls of the house.
Plays hide and...
the incessant chant of monsoon from southwest,
sounds like an old witch practicing her craft, jeopardizing routines, restricting our activity, and being imprisoned us in four walls of the house.
Plays hide and...