As the divine, distilled drizzles drop down
Soft and gently on the stretch of greenery
Spread over the tract, a sole lovely scenery
Sets in cheering up the every cold, stiff frown
Loaded over the baffled, mystic faces facile;
Hearts throb, the gasping breath turns facile;
The heavens bless and the divine drops charge
The whole of life that manifests itself at large;
The inner spirit of life receding from pit andplot
Hill, dale, leaf, petal and every odd, arid little spot
Serene power seeps into the essence of being;
Thus forming, framing in, a full innate bearing
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