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.