Come soon, come soon, <br />O rain, my grand-daughter <br />Aaeeshanee is calling you <br />Come again and again. <br /> <br />With your coming, o rain <br />My grand-daughter want to <br />Hear the croaking of frogs, <br />Pealing of clouds, <br />Whistles of winds, <br />Rustlings of leaves, <br />Babbles of streams, <br />Ripples of waves. <br /> <br />O rain, come soon, come soon, come soon to see <br />The face of my grand-daughter that is like the moon.<br /><br />gajanan mishra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-soon-o-rain/
