Sweet rain from the glorious sphere
After many days
Removes pain
And plight of the weary men,
Every drop of the rain
Drenches the gloomy and thirsty soul
Of the tired persons,
Wonderful rain is the real blessing in their pensive life,
It brings a great change in them,
They are fresh and living,
Happy and contented,
I see them as the true part of the world now.
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