Rain, rain, O rain, <br />Come on and rain <br />And let me forget <br />What would happened <br />With incessant rain. <br /> <br />What would happened, <br />There would be more <br />Croaking of frogs, <br />More buzzing of flies. <br /> <br />The sky whistles, <br />The clouds crackle, <br />And with the babbles <br />Of my grand-daughter <br />I got all pleasures.<br /><br />gajanan mishra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/incessant-rain-2/
