Let's quench the thirst.

The summer is,

Very hot,

Temperature is rising

Everything is drying,

Everyone is,

Looking for a shelter,

Where he can relax,

Have a cool air,

And quench his thirst.

One goes around,

But don't get,

A drop of water,

Every resource has dried,

Even birds are shouting,

I think,

For a drop of water,

But finding no where.

If one looks up,

It's clear,

No sign of rain,

Even our,

Mother earth is thirsty,

And in tension,

How she will quench,

The thirst of,

Her inhabitants.

But sky is,

Trying hard,

To negotiate with,

His friends clouds,

To come,

And shower rain.