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A Gust Of Wind.

A gust of wind,

Blew my hair.

All the strands stood up,

Like a writer’s flare.

A gust of wind,

Blew the wrappers of my donut,

Leaving the sticky cream of the donut on my hands.

A gust of wind,

Brought a leaf Into my hands,

Which was red in colour,

And it was from a Maple branch.

A gust of wind,

Blew our pain away,

And filled those gaps with bliss, happiness and light.

Adios!

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The Mighty Rain.

The mighty rain has finally arrived.

With him have come humongous thunder and Lightning.

Oh! Their ferociousness.

It took all the courage,

To stand under their mighty roar.

The trees swayed,

The wind blew,

At a high speed,

But it was the common man,

Who had to pass through and with it.

Oh! Lord, rain the much-needed rain has come.

It must wash the pains and

Give us relief from the all-powerful and ever scintillating heat.

But it is good that the rain has arrived.

Now the good times for us begin.

Adios!

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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.

Adios!