Song of the Farmer
When shall it rain
When shall it,like drops of silver
Take the deep blue to its fullest brim
And turn river to a flood of bronze beauty
When shall it rain
To bring back the musical of the windy leaves
Into its adornable vibrant greenery
All in beauty contest of colours engaging
When shall it rain
The earth thirst for natures gift
The barns hunger for the bounteous harvest
While the silo drain
My soul longs,yes,even faints for the comforting breeze
That comes when it rain
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