**rain In Summer Time
a time in our life
a time where rain falls
in summer time
where lonely-hearts toast
on a long shore of solitude
And wavy sand of aches
I heard children crying, I heard children weeping.
I heard their silent voices screaming of hunger and pain,
where no ears can lend and hear what they say.
I saw them lying on streets under the trees.
I saw them playing to and fro from the streets,
begging for money to fufill their needs.
I saw a little boy crying, telling to his brother