Barasa Jhama Jhama Badla Rati Moro. (Rains pour in showers-this my cloudy night). When clouds are darkest at night. The sweet monotony of the pattering of showers intuitively creates a hankering for union in the hearts of the eternal Man and Woman. There is cloud burst and thunder. And in this eerie night the eternal beloved finds solace and refuse in the sineu arms of the lover. The clouds clear, the stars come out, the moon reappears the mrindanga (drum) beats and the flute plays on atuned to love-life is in full swing.