Dear Monsoon,

You bring with you a breath of fresh air, the scent of wet soil, and a craving for hot, comforting food.

You bring peace to places that have waited too long for relief. You make everything feel softer — the light, the mood, even our hearts.

You turn the world romantic, give us reasons to pause, and make some people really happy.

You bring with you a breath of fresh air, the scent of wet soil, and a craving for hot, comforting food.

You bring peace to places that have waited too long for relief. You make everything feel softer — the light, the mood, even our hearts.

You turn the world romantic, give us reasons to pause, and make some people really happy.

And yet, we wait for you every year.

Because we know your arrival means renewal.

So dear Monsoon, with all the love I have for you, I ask you — Please come down with care. With love, grace, and peace.

Yours,

Just another drenched heart