RAIN PIPER

Ones upon a time hundred yeas back in the villages
Of Rajasthan the droughts famine   had been brockout
Nerear villages, the villagers were longing for the water,
Rains had  been  sustained for years togethers, the
Farmers had sleeved left out from the villagers to the city
Far away from the villages.
At down the sunlight had blemmed illuminated, under
the clouds.
The prossetion of village's women were going  carring with
the Kolsi  handa  on theirs heads to fetch to surch for waters.

Back ground  MUSIC sad song tunes scouring

Old Farmers had prayed to the Supreme power to the LORD.
Allaha pani de GOD give us the waters BLESS US SHOWERS OF RAINS.

A foreigner  young man with long hat pecouck PALOK dressed red  suit
black half Jahar CUTE dressed.

He was galloping with rideing on white horse from the far away reached
In the village where some women were working  cutting the woods
Making something.

OLD MAN WHO RULLED THE VILLAGES BEING SAT ON CHARPAI SMOCKING
LONG PIPE HUCKKA.

OLD FARMERS HAD ASKED HIM WHAT PURPOSE HAD BROUGHT HIM IN THIS
VISIT TO THE VILLAGE.
The foreigner had start to play his flute on the melodies TUNE each and every
One