The monsoon has come back, (given a heavy downpour), and filled all despressions to their brim. The lightning too has been playing its part magnificently. In the wake of heavy rains and the plenteous grass sprouting in the desert area, the buffaloes go and graze there unattended. They have developed heavier udders; and they are accompanied by their (recently born) calves. The milch buffaloes yield fresh milk, and they come straight on schedule. The consorts, who were separated from their wives on any account, have rejoined them happily.
And you find in them (i.e. in cattle) beauty when you return them here in the evening and when you take them out in the morning for pasture
(6, Al-Nahil).

Flashing clouds arrived and playfully deluged low-lying valleys,
Buffaloes are out grazing without herdsmen,
With their udders full and calves in train,
They yield fresh milk,
Estranged are reconciled.