Rain in Chennai is very rare
As though the gods never cared
And when it finally lashed
Quite a lot it washed
The soot, the grime and the cloggy drains
Perhaps even many hearts
While the hearts started singing
The city was brimming
Water once so scarce
Began to give a scare
Did I hear him pray?
For the rains to go away!
It’s not hard to tell
Why the rains don’t befall
We aren’t ready for the downpour
And when we really are hope it creates wonder
Making the city greener, better, richer and happier!
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