Paper Boat
Rain you come, you wet up the day You shutter the sun and you dim down the day light You jam the roads, stuck the people inside the doors You are a buddy to kid and stops them from being to school You stagnant as brown pools on the muddy streets of India The tots slip out of the hands and run into the muddy water to play They love to turn their legs brown and the brown pools turns out to be a Colorful pond of paper boats floating around and sinking in. You shower up the big ball, shines up the leaves and dust off the walls You trigger up the floods and nurture the farms. You fill up the blues and tenders the floor You relinquish the routines and settle everyone in a cool moment Rain you come and wet up our day Rain you come and add up a running shade to stay dry with us Rain you come , you wet up the day.