Beautiful Flowers.

The flowers are laughing.

They got a cleanser.

It is none other than,

The bliss, pure water.

All got equally,

Because it is rain.

They are all beautiful,

All are known to men and women.

They will swing with moist air.

When it will be nodding to and fro.

All colours we got from them.

All smiles together,

We will sing again,

For rain and rain.


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