After a rainy night

When smog engulfs the views,

When fire is the perennial news;

When haze burns the eyes,

There is little hope of clear skies;

When summer shows its might,

One pities one's own plight,

Relief is nowhere in sight,

Out of the blue, sometimes,

There comes a rainy night;

And, the birds sing again,

Himalayas crush their bane;

To the peaks, returns the snow

The views begin to glow,

For they are again shiny bright,

After a rainy night;

After a rainy night...

Get immersed in the clear, smog-free views here!