ODE TO RAIN

The bluish firmament in the mirror of Earth
s if the mist of the far above
Spreading thy wings of fluffy greys
thou com’st in all hail and grace...........................

Yes! Its you that does it all
from trees to birds from big to small
drenched in you the seekest thee
the pure nectar of life and glee..........

Man alone that prays for you
worships thee for the golden corn
for the bounty and plenty vault
Man seeks to wash of all his faults

The wind thou bind along with thee............
clearing the path that you shall fall
from the paradise or heaven above
on the creatures who run and crawl
It is sorry that once or twice
when you but come and fail to bid farewell
and so sometimes you are the cause of all trouble......

Well for more the greyish sky
When shall it say bye bye
And unleash the golden clear sky below
Welcoming The marauding tinsel hour
It’s you and you alone that life is all about
for without you there is flood and drought................

Impeccable is your ways
Unmatched is your grace
You are a boon when you come
Well but during pujas you are spoiling the fun.................................................................