Author: Kavyaa Turakhia, Class VII C
I was walking down a street,
With a carriage fleet,
The sun was brightly shining,
People were whining,
When things got crazy,
The sky went hazy.
Everyone looked for shade,
I saw the sky’s shade,
It was deep blue,
Rain was coming through.
Then lightning struck,
Everyone ducked,
All ran away like mad,
But I was glad.
Oh! I was there, drenched till my soul,
I looked around to make sure I was alone,
Then I was dancing and screaming and laughing,
The pitter-patter rain was beating.
My day had been made,
My journey was delayed,
Yet my joy was inextinguishable,
My happiness was distinguishable.
It then stopped,
The road was mopped,
The street filled again soon,
Still that time was a boon.
