people of the land are in terrible pain
O rain, come again!
You like playing games, favorite is hide and seek
it breaks our hopes, makes India’s balance sheet weak
most of us love you in your pleasant form
but no drops this time has been the norm
our friends in vidharbha cherish that each drop
without which they cant grow a single crop
shower some gains
O rain come again!
The sahyadris look beautiful, green and brumous
streams everywhere, clouds everyplace above us
My friend Lota needs to trek and lose some weight
but he is not too happy with your gait
What is life without you my friend, the rain
I know no one can help us here, neither mckinsey, nor bcg not even bain
Shower some gains
O rain come again!
Good one, keep writing.
manish
Looks like your Poem was noticed by the rain gods…
@Mitul: I should be compensated then:P At least I am better than Pundits doing Hawans!
@Manish: thx, keep reading:D
its very good actually…. i like it.. keep writing..
Dude mast hai….chaapte raho
tumne abhi to poem edit nahi kari..@&##*@
@Rajat: Fruti ko to kab ka bedakhal kar diya maine apni Kavita se:P Tujhse juda hona thoda mushkil hoga:D