Cold furious wind
howls threateningly,
Black and white clouds
ride atop the dust storm.
Birds and animals disappear
seeking shelter from dust.
Doors and windows rattle
and People run indoors.
Slowly and steadily
the clouds darken.
A few drops here and there
suddenly it's raining cats and dogs.
The Rains have finally come,
with a pomp and a fervour,
inviting to sing and dance,eat fries
and wear bright colours like fuchsia.....