To the drums of thunder, were rain-arrows shot
The shiver of lightning, gusty winds raced from
Umbrellas upturned, still people in mirth
Intoxicating feeling, the water and smell of dirt
The Vedas being chanted, the Homas now fulfilled
Devas Indra and Varuna, these showers having blessed
The shiver of lightning, gusty winds raced from
Umbrellas upturned, still people in mirth
Intoxicating feeling, the water and smell of dirt
The Vedas being chanted, the Homas now fulfilled
Devas Indra and Varuna, these showers having blessed
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