Rain, heavy rain,
Above the mountain;
Pouring life upon us,
With no complain.
Climate is awesome,
Trees growing blossom;
Cranes are singing,
Looks pretty winsome.
Shopkeepers covering shops,
With poly-sheets;
Umbrellas looks colorful,
On the streets.
Formers thanking god,
in their farms;
With big smile,
and raised arms.
Every individual,
has no pain;
Rain, heavy rain,
You must come again.