RAIN >>>>

RAIN ... rain is our life ...it cuts all the hurdles , which comes in our hard way and make us dry



I fell down from cloud
My clouds sounds loud,

                                                ( Photo with thanks from other sources)



I don't like the people who,
Let me to go through,
From canal, drain and severe,
And after they need me everywhere.

It sounds better,
when my droplets chatter.

When my droplets fell,
in to the nectar of shell,
it form the pearl,
which was used by wealthy kings and girl.

Satyam Shukla
thru my Pappa's blogs