Monday, April 11, 2011

Rain Rain Go Away.

RAIN RAIN RAIN..NAUGHTY RAIN GO AWAY.
SACHIN WANTS TO PLAY.

Loud roared the dreadful thunder,
My cotton on the field was my blunder.

Rain is unpredictable as her.
I knew she will come; she knew it would rain cats and dogs.
Nothing can make her pause or stay. She has her own way.
Rain or shine, to her, they are fine.
Where it rains, it pours.
Where it is dry, it is real dry.
There is no season for rain. It may rain, It may not rain.

Life magazine has forecasted that on account of melting glaciers of the Himalayas, entire North India will have dry spell within the next 30 years.

On account of construction of dam on the Brahmaputra river, there will be water shortage all around the north-eastern states, within the next ten years.

The first floor neighbour does not want that India should get river water from rivers originating from Tibet. China is strategically situated on the head and shoulders of our country. It can cause any mischief any time any where all along the North East of the country.

Reason? You have not to go to find it.
India has more agriculture land than China. That’s it.

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