The rain must fall, cocksure
The earth has been dry
And the water pierces into its pores
Soaked in saliva the rain pours in
Deluge is the deciphering of love!
Incessant droplets ooze out, silvern.
The turf gets drenched out and out
The mortal frame needs a bark.
To protect the rejoice from raining
For the entire Dooars gulp down.
The nectarine of the Edenic juice!
The searing heat singes the entirety.
No element to dousing the flamingo of lust!
Its spirit navigates with vivacity.
The rain must fall.