Rain Song

O dear Cloud!  Please do come,
Wet my field, fill my drum..
Though your thunder, frightens me,
Yet I wait, you can see..
Cattle are thirsty, weather awesome,
Wet my field, fill my drum..
O brownish bodied!, o slatish bodied!
You are angel, my friend, indeed,
Shower on me and, give me fun,
Wet my field, fill my drum..
     
Poet
Ramnarayan Ranaday,
EMPS Baglai Chitrakoot,
District-Chitrakoot.

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