The heavenly showers
Rain drops are falling down,
I am locked in the midtown.
After the hot summers,
Rain is the timely booster.
The striking sparks from the heavenly sky, Enormous energy to tear the clouds and all the lies.
Sounds of thunder are even furious,
Sudden brightness and we are curious.
The thunders are unavoidable and obvious, But rain is needed and is profoundly precious.
I don't want this to stop soon,
Let me enjoy this heavy showers in this auspicious afternoon.
Farmers must be dancing with joy,
They are ready with their plough to deploy.
Children are drenched in field during play, Thanking the clouds for their love towards clay.
The leaves of trees are cleaned with divine water,
The branches and the roots shake in thanking gesture.
The Earth feels uniquely blessed,
As it is neither a rejected nor a neglected place.
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