Why do u think it's raining,
It's Ma ganga's calling,
She's waiting for his returning,
And reminding us,
That he's gonna be leaving,
And also that he'll be coming,
The next year when it will be raining.

She barged in right here,
Her red eyes tremble in fear.
Why enter when no one's near,
And make a mess of all what's dear?
Only to show off her necklace of pink-green,
The long white and grey coat, red boots so clean,
"Argh! There is she is! The ***** pigeon!"they shout,
She gives a mischievous smile, gets herself out!

Dear diary,
I love my life.
Never have I ever thought,
I'd not want to leave hostel.
Never have I ever made friends,
That stay throughout!
Never have I ever had these memories,
Worthy to share and happy to deserve.
Never have I ever felt so well,
It's been more than a week for sure!
Never have I ever loved my life,
That I want to live it alll!
Never have I ever wanted more time,
To spend with the people I cherish!
My heart feels so light,
I squeal with delight.
Dear diary,
I love my life!