Rain rain oh rain………………,
Lashing my little window pane..,
If you forget us, it’s a deep pain,
Oh friend visit us again and again.
You are the one friend, often visiting our family,
Elder, younger every one, awaits you eagerly,
When you patter on my garden, like a honey bee,
Every blossom sings you welcome, dances happily.
There, my village and farmer stand…..
Waiting, for your helping hand…….
Come and join rainy quickly………
Wipe off the tears of people hungry.
Take a brake and rake over……
Places you, entered never………
Have a glance at all of them…...
Please, don’t over flow our city slum.
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