I make my trip to the mud ground
Many small pipers and bees being found
I make gentle steps in the grass
That makes her smile and embrace
I solidly keep moving and moving
Despite the ground's constant wooing
I see many peaks and towers
Which failed to pierce my cover
My friend make the window thudder
Making all the sapiens turn wonder
My friend is obviously wind
That makes them leave behind
All their chores and see me
And I am the loveble rain...
-DEVIMANJU MOHAN
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PoetryHi friends...This is my first book. But this is not a book,Haha because this is a compilation of my poems and thoughts which I have written when I felt bored or inspired. This book contains my English poems while the other book in my profile has my...
