The hustle bustle,
The dirt and grime,
The crowded trains,
All feel fine,
In Bombay rains…
Trickling down,
Wiping away frowns,
The Bombay rains come,
Putting an end to sweltering heat,
They are our heartbeat…
And all through the year,
However cursed one might feel,
Getting drenched,
In Bombay rains,
Is surely the best way to heal…
The heaven’s showers,
Are being sent our way,
Say goodbye to all your pains,
It’s time again,
For Bombay rains…!!!!
