Rate.......Rain
Rate.......Rain
Sitting here in the comfort of my home
Seeing the beauty of a falling drop
Peeping through my window pane
Hear pitter patter of rain
Submerged in nature's love
Oblivious
How is everyone not blessed
Some are really put to test
On the other side of my lane
There resides some pain
Cry of cold
Wrinkled man stitching the hole
Praying the whole night
When will HE show the light
Pleading to stop the rain
Not to aggravate his pain
Never thought earlier!!
How can rain be so cruel
But then realised later
Some roles can be dual