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 get destroyed by the weather and beasts, 

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

s saome few become pearls

rain,it's all the same , water drops

yet it produces different effects, different results,

in different degrees 

in different ways

how? why?what? where?

how much? when? what for? 

no one can estimate, 

no one can anticipate,

no one can find out, 

no one can comprehend

rain is unconcerned

it just rains, it's done