You come with thunder
And make us wonder
Up above your color is black
When it rains your color u lack
You fall on earth and make it fruitful
You make it green, you make it beautiful
You are like a mother to the farmers
A listener to their prayers
Sometimes you become devastating
And disrupt everything
You are caring and you are loving
You help the people in moving
You create lake and you create pond
With me you share a special bond
You cause flood, you cause wave
Sometimes you become naughty and naive
a very beautiful n well written piece dada. M surprised by ur writing skills
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