O' Rain O' Rain come to me, come to me drain my city.Rain said that,"Sorry man ,sorry to go on the ground! It's not in my hand.Call to the cloud to fall me down on that crowd. I have got hesitation.What to do? In the hot wave of flu. I requested the Clouds,"O' Clouds,o' my dear, please allow the rain to fall on the ground."Cloud said,"Sorry man!This is not in my hand,ask to the Sun for granting me water for shower." Then I easily contacted to the Sun-for my work . "O' Sun,o' my favourite please give some water to the cloud,I am requesting you aloud." "Sorry man! Sorry mister! You have to request to the God. Then I prayed to the God quickly,"O' God, O' God please rain quickly." A powerful passionate blob of water drops on the earth. A powerful shower of rain that I had saw never in the world. See how a poet requests for rain shower in his city.#nawedali #dropsofraininmycity
