July Poem

July poem
Cries of parched lands have reached the sky
And to their rescue came the month of July
Hot ,dry and dusty spell of June is over
Heavens all set to turn on the shower
Clouds roar and hammer down the joy
Lightning strikes say, 'cheese' its July
sweet earthly fragrance fills the nostrils
and Silvery rain drops sparkle the hills
Trees dance ,insects buzz, fields sing
Mountains laugh& rivers giggles in full swing
Valleys get decorated with glistening falls
Lush green pastures ,the scene enthralls
From a deep sleep awakens the nature
July has just began unfolding the treasure