Droplets of delight
Trickle down, to bring respite.
The Sunshine's vivid.
Symphonies drizzle
From the musician's guitar.
Long lost melodies!
Oft I see her dance
With a genial smile that shines.
The moon hides in clouds.
Prashant Shaurya ©
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Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 10:00 AM UTC
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