Reign of Rain

 

May be the sky is sad so,


Since it is letting the world know,


Of its gloom through the raindrops,


Falling like arrows from the hilltops.


 

It is raining endlessly,


As if an era of rain is born finally,


Flood is about to appear,


Like a hidden tiger here.


 

Those in love wish for the rain,


Not to return its home again,


Loss of homes the poor can scarcely tolerate,


Excessive rain they hate.


 

Yet under the law of nature,


Helpless is each creature,


Even the earth seems unable however,


To take in such amount of water.


 

O rain! when will you stop?


Asks each unguarded crop,


Have mercy on us,

 

Please stop this curse thus.

 

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