Fed up with heat and sweat of climate long,
All long for rain to fall and quench thirst
Not only for men but also for farms parched
As drinking water and as river for irrigation!
Suffering under burning Sun all sought rains
To come and solve all problems water scarcity;
All complain about sweats and no sleep in nights
For want of breeze and mosquito bites till morn!
Rains have come to alleviate such sufferings sure;
But in the time of Fall, storms and tsunamis are
Simply waiting in store ready to strike at anytime
To inundate villages and towns in floods and woes!
Climates are like distant look enchanting the view
Only, but never a welcome panacea to many a time..!
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