Good Rain Spell

Rainy day waited for since long Birds for long sang no song No melody and no chirping All eyes looked towards sky and hoped It is dry spell Nothing is going well Sun is oozing heat waves No respite and body sweats But one tree is laden with fruits With lovely fruits and so sweet Orange in color to appeal more Heat is cooled off with its test therefore King of fruits as mango is called Only of its kind when felled Ripen it to give one of the best tests? You may love to sleep thereafter for rest Summer is blessing Earth was missing But it tore apart it belt Some kind of pain is certainly felt Good rain spell ends all her quest Flowers and seeds come up to perform their best World is heaving a sigh as granary stores are full Another happy year to make human being successful