Rain oh! rain come again
the people are in pain
the countries are in drought
for which we haven’t thought
people are starving for food
searching for food in the wood
richies are enjoying their life
but poors are leading a horrible life
the only one solution is rain
by which people can get rid of pain
rain comes when the tress are planted
and these tress are nature granted
but people are cutting the tress now a days
for which water is flooding the indian bays
causing erosion in the absence of tress
along with cyclones and strong breeze
problem is more but the solution is less
planting a tree will not cause any mess
first trees then rain
after that relief from pain

This poem was written/submitted by Lipsa Prusty.