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The Drought

O kindly! O kindly gentle rain,
Gives the relief over the drought pain.

The earth is thirsty crying brustly,
Men and animals both are mummuring.

The want of rain save the life chain,
It is necessary to grow the crops.

The god having power until wait for hours,
When the rain come down man accepts crown.

Make a relation with human and nature,
Balance the life between sorrow and happiness.

The heaven on the earth after the rain falls,
Otherwise the drought attack again and again.

# written by- Buddha Prakash

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