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.