The white rain falling
Hitting the slippery rocks and boulders
Asking nothing giving plenty
For nature glow without conditions
The soothing images
Running through the mind
Of how nature adjusts time
Painting beautiful scenes
Asking nothing giving plenty
Do you hear of greed and corruption?
Of a race and one leg up?
No Sir! Nature is color blind!
It serves all; it shouts no complaints
It treats equally
Let the glory sharing all
On the soothing fall
Lashing on the rocks
Beautiful gliding white waves
The purity for the mind and eyes
Only we learn
No greed no corruption
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