Because after the rain, the peacock will finally dance.
September is the bittersweet epilogue. The begins to retreat. The rains become sporadic—a burst of sudden energy followed by hours of suffocating humidity. indian monsoon months
By late September, the clouds thin out. The sun reappears, harsher than you remember, bleaching the moss off the walls. You realize you will miss the grey skies. Because after the rain, the peacock will finally dance