Rain Water. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

It was an year of drought
Where earth became dry
The plantations lost everywhere
The plantains dried in farms
The cows cried for water
The people ran here and there
For a bucket full of water
Expecting the civic amenities
The pure drinking water they require
Days continued and there came a rain
And wells were ready to serve
The water, drinking water it gave
The rain hoped some thanks
The people avoided the gratitude
To the clouds that gave water.