Drought In Villages.

G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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Wells in village almost dried The drought that severely felt The people wander here and there A pot of potable water so precious Ponds in village almost dried The little fishes fully died The birds are crying for water The cows prays to rain god To have a shower in night The village people suffers most The good rain they expected in time But hopes are not real in terms The rains came into a halt in year Once they were happy in village When rains came in time of monsoon But climate is changed, without help Where we can expect the good hopes Only rain clouds will help in turn Where the rain may come in blessing In phone calls friends asks Is there rain or showers a little Here it is drought we suffer How the climate is changing like Wells in village almost dried The life blood from earth, we miss A drought to suffer, a suffering thing.

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