Flood - Water Wall

The river gives hope to all who know,

The rain gives the pleasure of bliss, but

Maybe the rain got confused and waited, again they wanted to rain,

When it rained softly the road movers scolded,

It stopped the farmer scolded.

Then the cloud rained again,

village people asked more,

It rained the town people were worried,

Maybe, he got anger and rained a lot.

When the river drifts by overflowing water,

The roads and buildings that howl,

when water-wall raised by the rainy rainfall, what will I do without damaging,

Hands grazing surface that breaking the pattern,

Do we feel the weight of their life?

Let's extend our hands and show them, the love, support towards our god's own country.

Only when we know love, we know God!