The
rain fall
It
never chooses places to go
Once
the tears of rain
Every
place will get it
The
rain never say
Rich
or poor or homeless
Once
the rain hit
The
ground will get wet
The
rivers will flow
Sometimes
its banks burst
Causing
floods without pick and choose
Once
the water hit so are the people crying
Nature
telling us
The
way to manage our affairs
Don't
bring race and religion into it
It
will forever a thorn in the flesh
Learn
to give and take
Compromise
for a better good
Learn
to agree and disagree
Work
for the common objectives
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