It Was A Play Day.

The rain is playing,

The game of cat and mouse with us,

The simple men.

In the beauty of the early morning sunshine,

Few boys played some games,

They played gilly-danda, cricket and football.

Then again came the rain,

And all went to their homes,

Without any wait.

All the day,

They played in and around their house,

Waiting for the rain to abate.

It was a play day.

The schools are about to begin.

When I was small,

I would enjoy each and every day before the school,

Now those days are gone.

It’s a relief.

That’s that and let us play,

Aren’t they good?

That in them we do belief.


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