I am waiting for a drop.
I fixed my eye to the sky,
and asked to my brother,
is there a possibility for a little,
shall I hope for a drop?
he told me no. I asked him, why?
here all getting dry,
and that little green is no alive,
wild life is asking but why
Brother told me, may be there is not a
little in the sky, or earth is not attracting.
I fixed my eye to the sky,
and asked to my brother,
is there a possibility for a little,
shall I hope for a drop?
he told me no. I asked him, why?
here all getting dry,
and that little green is no alive,
wild life is asking but why
Brother told me, may be there is not a
little in the sky, or earth is not attracting.