My name is Anil Kumar.I was born in a small n lovely hamlet.I love poetry, literature, staring at moon etc.....Nice to be in a networking community like this.
When I was ten, went to a village where groundnut seeds were freshly sown
Where everything about the outside world is completely unknown
The house I had to live in was isolated from the village
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Trickling water tickling the rocks
Joining the flow, hastened sand grains
Drops of rain that got stuck in tree branches
Falling down, enjoying to join in bunches
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Well, I went and sat in a porch with sad little Pillai
Longing to help, I asked him the reason for his grief
Turning head towards me, he told he wanted a beef
And I could not resist telling him that these days will also pass by
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I peeped out of the door and gazed at the street, still there is no sign of my son
If it only took a moment to go near our dearer ones, wouldn't it be very much fun
He told me not to worry and would be home sometime
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I am a little dropp waiting for the thunderclap
To go ahead of every other dropp and hit the earth's scalp
Hearing the sound, we all hurried towards our goal
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