To The Rain

The big frogs they cried aloud For a better rainy season to bless Their life depended on water Their food depended upon the stagnated ponds Bless the frogs by the rain god That somewhere missing nowadays The clouds comes and goes without showers The poor frogs are frightened for life The ponds and wells are almost empty The humans plight to get a pot of water The days are ahead when wars will be there For the drinking water to the human beings May it doesn't happen we can pray The rains are expected to come as usual.