The rainy season...

Biking through the drizzle that makes me hay
Slashes through my eyelids, 
drenches my heart, 
With the sweetness of no Bounds.

Feels like running
 through the grassy fields 
Through the mountain ranges. 
And feeling the aroma
Through the blurry gaze.. 

How soothing it feels 
The purity of droplets 
That Touches your cheeks 
Like a nascent fragrance...

Those little droplets 
Momentarily Blurring my vision 
Washes my pain away, 
Like a  stone living forever in an ocean...
The clouds the shades the sun
How beautiful they resemble 
The rainy season...