Behold it! the rush downpour,
Splattering over the land so far,
Is it a magic that it showed?
Draught and hotness vanished a lot.
Flowers have now, begun to bloom,
Honey bees, dancing in fair tune,
Croaking of frog from side lane,
Trees are now green again.
Dreams ohh! soon will come true,
Plenty of grains will all over in view,
Land will not be barren anymore,
Thanks to the blessings of mighty downpour.
Yesterday, they were so thin and feeble,
Now, rushing and gushing terrible,
With lives flourishing underneath,
Truly, rivers have gained new life from it.
Drop by drop, you fall from sky,
Nourishing the life with vegetation rife,
Wash away dirt off streets and roads,
Clearing the dismay, give us new hope..... :)
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