It rains, it rains, it rains and rains
As Grace of God to creatures' growth
My mind 'nd body do opposite strain
The former prays; the latter coils;
As trees in seeds, so is in atom
The Universe pulsates around
My sweet! My sweat in life, I rain:
A gift to make our happy days.
Nasarudheen.P. Parameswaran
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-rains-4/
