Silver clouds, sailing in the vast sky
Swift and smooth, carrying azure gold
From endless sea to mountains high
Spreading scent of the soil by showering their withhold

Scaling thousand miles, flying away
With the birds and the monsoon air,
A moving roof, giving shade in the hotter days
Showering to ground, to make it happier

When the clouds weep to the earth,
Tears hits the ground to give birth,
Lives springs and thank the rain,
But how can the carriers of the rain, be vain?