Wait is getting over;
Getting over the hurdles!
Clouds getting ready;
Getting ready the fields!
Eyes are up, above;
Kids’ and Frogs’.
Legs are down, below;
Stay on the loam!
Zephyr rhyming in;
Zest mounted up!
Rain follows the plough!
At last, came the mystical droplet!
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Such a bliss! The poem took me to the sight of downpour in the mountains….imagine that!
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Thank you Alok. You moved me with your wonderful comments!👍
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Pit and pat came….
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😇🙏
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This is so deep.
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Thank you so much! 😇
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Lovely post. Enjoyed
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Thank you so much….😇
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Thank you very much Swapnil…😇
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