The Rain Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Incessant rains are now there
In this secluded room I hear the sound
The fury of nature in different ways
Not ready to give rains in time
But pouring so much rain sometimes
The water flowing in one stretch
That flows through rivers and canals
Not possible to store in perfect terms
I fear the drought will makes us difficult
The storage tanks are now full everywhere
The water storage is so much minimum
The storage capacity of mother earth itself
Is gradually in slow progress here
May the rain come and bless us all
Without causing trouble for human life
And blessings to the whole world with rain.