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Jun 2018
The skies are leaden, with cooling breeze all over,
it is in the afternoon and I find the birds hover.
There is respite,
busyness of life despite.
It is monsoon my friend, coming with its full vigour.
Written by
Ram Pradhan
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   Larry Kotch
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