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Sep 29
Drop by drop coming from high above,
At first you gave joy and only joy,
But now it's been days and you are like a curse.

Bucket to bucket throwing away  water from their home,
No any warm bed to tuck in tonight,
Displaced from their own home,
Nowhere to go,
Flooded cities, flooded town,
Searching for shelters now.

Continuous downpours from clouds above,
Resulting downpours from innocent eyes,
Downpours of tears due to loss.

With festive season knocking at the door ,
People investing with lots of hope in their eyes,
Storm swept away thousands of dream.

O rain yesterday you were boon to us.
Now it's high time to pray.
Only ray of hope for you to go away.
O dear Rain go way.. go away
Dedicated to flood and landslide that occurred in Nepal in 28th September, 2024 due to heavy downpours.
Grishma
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Grishma  29/F/Nepal
(29/F/Nepal)   
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