Notions In Monsoon

The weather has turned out be quite soothing since yesterday. There are chilly winds with a bit of drizzle out here. Weather forecast says, Cyclone Nisarg has already hit many parts of Maharashtra. This scares me cause I'm having mixed feelings right now, i.e., I feel so much poetic and romantic as the fragrance of the soil enhances my olfactory nerves; I'm also afraid that what might happen if the cyclone actually hits our town too?

The following lines written by me in Hindi are quite appropriate to what I feel now-

एक रोज़ यूँ जो सबा चली,

लगा जैसे किसी का नाज़ुक हाथ रूह को छू गया।

Translation:-

Once the wind blew in such a way,

It seemed that someone's soft hands touched my soul.

The weather compels me to sing songs and ragas, especially Raag Megh Malhar, though I've just heard it a few times. The strong winds are also a sign of how annoyed the nature is with us. Gloominess has also impacted the day. Well 2020 is a series of multiple unpleasant events. Afterall, we all have to get over it and try to create the new normal(which could be difficult but we gotta do it)! 

Thank You! 

P. S:- I've caught cold today and my head is aching as hell, but the 'show must go on'.