Do you know I see colourful rains?
This morning I saw yellow rain pouring everywhere.
Definitely the sun must have scolded it,
As the clouds have covered the sun.
The sky blue rain,
With a gush of wind,
When called me to the window,
A red bus was passing by on the road,
And the sparrows were on my window still,
Chirrping for bread.
I was happy and clapping my hands.
Mother said what is there to clap?
I could not take my dry clothes in for this rain.
Nobody believes me and then they say it is bullshit.
Then came the green rain.
I thought to collect it and to use it in my colour book.
That is rain.
That is my sweet rain.
Nobody believes, but I know it will come in different colours,
Wish that you can also see the colourful rains and write a letter to me.
It helps in solving the sums.
It helps me to jump at the window.
It helps to sing and dance and
I love to get wet in the rain.
I comeback home colourful.
But nobody believes me.