Rain - U Left us wry !

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It was hot to scorch; the souls were all torched

It was dry to the core, no fun in any chore

The sun shone bright, it was a sad plight.


But the black cloud finally flew, felt like a dream come true;

The winds blew past; suddenly the sky was black all fast

A few cracklings of thunder, the horizon sprang in its splendor.

There came the rains glistening, the merry bells did start ringing;

Drops on every starved inch, new greens blossomed from zilch;

Everything bore a cleaned look; Fun, Love and Hot foods to cook;


Few weeks have passed; the sky still seems so over cast,

Insects have us on their radar; potholes and flu are fully on offer.

Umbrellas have become the norm, waiting for end of this storm;

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Rains - Go away, let the cottons dry; the wetness has left us all wry.