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Prathipa Nair Aug 2016
Never can I stop my pen
From writing about rain
One drop, two drops, three drops
Goes on my words like
A flow of heavy rainfall
Drenching the paper with
Ink of black and blue
Mesmerising the hearts
With my words like a breezy rain
Rain, rain come again
Make me happy once again

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