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Jun 2020
The tiny little drops
   Dancing on it's way,
It's drizzling far and wide,
   Stopping for a while.
When nature at its best
   It rains and then it shines,
If anyone tries to gauge,
   They're bound to whine.
Written by
Debashis Das
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