Analysis of Rainy day nostalgia

The bubbles overjoyed in the fields
Momentarily,
Yet Beautifully
The smile it brings,
Eternal,
Divine.

Takes me down
To my memory lane
The enchanting Bagmati,
Crystal clear aqua
The chills it offers
Down your throat,
Nirvana.

The melody on its gush,
The aurora visible on
A full moon day,
Ferns and Fauna
Dancing like a mystical
Mermaid.

Now that it’s all gone
And I live by the Carcass
Of bereaved Bagmati,
I curse civilization,
The concrete forest

And Educated morons like us