How beautiful is the rain
After the dust and heat
In the broad and fiery street
The way it gushes and struggles out
From the throat of chilled and overflowing spout

To the dry grass and drier grain
How welcoming is the rain
Across the window pane
It pours and pours and pours
Like the swift river that flows and roars
In the country on every side
Far off places wide and wide
How welcoming is the rain
The farmers forget all the pain
How welcoming is the rain

I would like to dedicate this to
samhitha8
So samhitha thanx for all your support and this is for you...