PRECIOUS RAINFALL

Sound of the thunder
Threatens my heart like a blender,
The sky opens,
Rain drops flows like overflowing tears 
Oceans flowed with water,
Fields tilt with tractor
Farmers starts their invest,
Seeds are sown,
Grains are grown
The land was about to harvest
Grains are like gold,
All are cut and sold
The farmers are in glad
People's stomachs are filled,
Hunger is vanished
Everyone's mind filled with cheers.

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