guru grace it is
like rain
it rains on the terrains hard and soft,
in drizzles some where, down pours else where,
crops grow, weeds too, some seeds sprout,
some flower, some yield fruits, some perish in short time,
some flower, some yield fruits, some perish in short time,
some get destroyed by the weather and beasts,
some trees are felled, some flowers are picked,
some trees are felled, some flowers are picked,
some pests feed, some burn in jungle fire
a few drops fall in the shells, some become dried
a few drops fall in the shells, some become dried
but
some few become pearls,
rain, it's all the same, water drops
yet
it produces different effects,different results,
in different degrees in different ways
in different degrees in different ways
how? why?what? where?
how much? when? what for?
how much? when? what for?
no one can estimate, no one can anticipate,
no one can find out, no one can comprehend
no one can find out, no one can comprehend
rain is unconcerned, it just rains, it's done
and it continues to rain ...............and it must
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