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Jul 2016
It was a cloudy morning
Feeling sleepy like a snail
Retracting into my shell of blanket
Travelling to the world of sleep again
Queen termites coming flying through my window
Informing me the arrival of rain
Disappointed were they of seeing me hiding
Back to their group of comrades
Ready to welcome the rain !
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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