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🌧Moisty Days

Was it the monsoon, get all them wet;🌧

Glass of Windowpanes get precipitate.
 
Roads are slippy, as the water sits,
Driving is cautious because it skits!
 
Rivers gets full, it’s time for the fishermen to rule,
Let the rain come, so that the farmers get amount up sum.
 
Take a cup of coffee & sit near the window;
After the rain goes, there will come a Rainbow!

- Indrajit.

 


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