The Rain

Mayuri Sriram, Class 3, National Public School, Bangalore

Oh, The rain,
Along it with it brings no pain,
Its beautiful calm and kind,
Love is what it leaves behind
Oh, My rain, come all season
For you make the grass green
The Earth becomes so dry,
If you hide in the sky
Oh the rain is beautiful
It is what we should be grateful
Else, We couldn’t live,
Its the rain and not us that gives


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