RAIN CAME. / BARSA ASILA BY
BANSIDHAR SETHY
As Summer receded, Rain proceeded
And it joyously drizzled;
Farmers
cultivated, Nature got elated
Trees
and creepers got rejuvenated.
Clouds
floated, the Sun seemed veiled
Light
and shade merrily, hide and seek played;
To
bathe, Lord Banamali came to the Bath Pandal
For,
the unbearable heat threatened life’s survival.
The
seven captivating colours of the rainbows
Like
an embroidered crown, beautify the head of the sky
The
kite leaps down the hill and kisses the clouds soaring high
And
captures the excited hearts with its spectacular shows.
The
two elder brothers, together with their loving sister,
Adorned
on their respective wooden chariots on Car Festival
Make
a visit to Gundicha Temple for nine days sojourn there
And
eating baked cakes at Mousi’s House return after a Yatra celestial.
Pools
and ponds, rivers and canals are overfed
And
the currents of water flow beyond their brims
By
flood waters kachha houses collapse and trees get uprooted
And
the sufferers in the calamity shed bitter tears even in dreams.
However,
rain is our friend and our benign benefactor
For
his bounty and mercy the farmers grow crops better
So
that they can feed us to stay healthy and live in happiness;
So,
we must humbly thank God for His unfathomable kindness.
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