Saturday, August 18, 2018

Rain

                    Rain

  I hear leaves are laughing
  I hear ants are crying
 I hear people are sighing
 I hear earth is speaking

Sometimes ......
The rain will come
Rain, rain, rain
Come again and again

Till you come
We have to wait
Why can't you come 
We are so sad

Without you we can't  live
Farmers always commit-sucide
People pray on behalf of you
Don't give sorrow for them



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