Is wind changing direction?
Is it blowing against wish?
Is it crushing all dreams?
Is it making life very hard?
Then pal, sing its good time
Is cloud bringing dark roof?
Is it covering with gloom?
Are the stars moving away?
Is light rays getting pale?
Then pal, dance its great move
Is thunder screaming badly?
Is it making hard to sleep?
Or lighting burned a scar?
Is it firing loud and hard?
Then pal, play the music loud
Is rain breaking the shield?
Is everything washed away?
Is it lancing hard all over?
Is it pouring without rest?
Then pal, its time to celebrate
Pal, that wind is true friend
That cloud makes you proud
The thunder will show wonder
Lighting will teach you fighting
Finally rain wets a grain to grow
Kranthi Pothineni
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