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Sickening, dry and dreary air

Soil was thirsty, barren and bare

It was scorching, sizzling hot

Coolness all and sundry sought

Blazing heat was hard to beat

Silence spread in every street

Ripe with cough ailed every throat

For aches was no antidote

Wells and tanks almost empty

Everyone begged for mercy

Cried for water plants and trees

Humans, animals, birds and bees



Firing sun waned by and by

Clouds rushed flying in the sky

Clouds of different hues and shades

Racing along with stormy maids

They are nature's sweet envoys

Prone to bring plenty of joys

They have to follow the rules

Can't go astray from schedules

High, gale-force winds are their mates

Lightning, thunder are their tools



People's prayers God entertains

Only by His grace it rains

Clouds are showering like great kings

Raindrops are like golden rings

Awesome grievances are no more

With open arms Mirth opens her door

Cute smiles emerge on every face

With raindrops all love to embrace

Children are dancing in cool breeze

So charming weather wish to seize

How fresh and lively every thing!

How excited the people sing!



Replenishing the reservoirs once again

Who is uprooting all their bane?

Now soil is again rich and fertile

The surroundings look nice and wothwhile

No dearh of air, water and foods

Enriched life puts on varied moods

Whose wisdom and care retaines life?

For millions of years has sustained life?

It's one of the signs of His greatness

The planet we live in is not mess



Glory to the Omniscient in the highest

For His scheme of things doing all the best

The cosmos works at His behest