Thursday, December 25, 2014

rain rain

Rain rain
Some love it
Others cry foul
Hawkers getting blue

Villages near rivers
The villagers lived in fear
The rising tides the ugly face
Hey honey we are back!”

The authorities bracing for it
Knowing there will never be any changes
Year end monsoon rain will hit
The floods will come inviting itself in

In the cities
Sometimes the flash floods hit
The clogged drains by humans
The civic consciousness never arises

So rain rain
Some worry others stay happy
The trademark will not go away
The old story will be retold again

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