O water are you in cloud?
We are crying loud
Pour on our head
Kiss our mud
You left us in November
Even now We remember
Ocean is your mother
We expect chill weather
Who scolded you in Winter?
You come, I sing like Pinter
We forgot the beauty of flowing
So we started sowing
You visit lake and river
If not, we shiver
You are God of World
You are precious than gold
We are ready to meet
Even if you stagnate in street
We do not need money
If you come, we taste like honey
You don't like earth?
That's why you are in berth
We keep our head up
You come....