August 1
Meera changed the calendar to August. Monsoon is almost over. Now there is only the occasional rain once or twice in two weeks. New leaves began to sprout and weeds are in full blooms near the roads. Grandma's flower beds are slowly filling with new blooms and the bees are thrumming with happiness. Today the sky is a clear blue with some fluffy clouds here and there. Lost in her thoughts Meera was once again brought back to earth by the familiar tapping on her shoulder. Noah's one hand was behind his back and with the other he took Meera's hand. He then placed the neatly wrapped present on her hand.
"What is it Noah?" Meera's voiced laced with her confusion.
"Open it. It is for you."
Poems by William Wordsworth
She turned the page.
My Heart Leaps Up
My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
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The Heart from the Sky
Fiksi RemajaMeera loves Monsoon. The season when everything becomes fresh and full of life. And sometimes in young hearts the season brings in Love.
