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One by one, the leaves of the tree gently fall to the damp ground I don't care The mynas sing their varied tunes of jubilance and excitement I don't care The sound of dogs barking in the distant envelopes the atmosphere I don't care The sky is grey with rain clouds, almost melancholy as the sun tries to push through its rays I don't care The gurgling sound of the neighbor's water fountain marks the present I don't care Now, the children are running in the park, stealing time to play before the rain drops I don't care Swishing, chirping, woofing, whooing, splish-splashing, screaming ............. This poem is not finished I don't care
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
Indifferent
One by one, the leaves of the tree gently fall to the damp ground I don't care The mynas sing their varied tunes of jubilance and excitement I don't care The sound of dogs barking in the distant envelopes the atmosphere I don't care The sky is grey with rain clouds, almost melancholy as the sun tries to push through its rays I don't care The gurgling sound of the neighbor's water fountain marks the present I don't care Now, the children are running in the park, stealing time to play before the rain drops I don't care Swishing, chirping, woofing, whooing, splish-splashing, screaming ............. This poem is not finished I don't care
shaqila
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shaqila
Malaysian
Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
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