It rains, it rains, it rains and rains

As Grace of God to creatures' growth

My mind 'nd body do opposite strain

The former prays; the latter coils;

As trees in seeds, so is in atom

The Universe pulsates around

My sweet! My sweat in life, I rain:

A gift to make our happy days.

Nasarudheen.P. Parameswaran

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