Tiny Huge Little Big,
Ash, Black, White,
Size Shape Colour,
And Age No Bar,
Their Life So Short!
Arrows Water-filled,
Chill-Air Scented,
Cool Breeze Perfumed,
Cloud Warriors,
Gathered for an,
Archery Showdown,
In the Stormy Sky!
Lighting Pulse,
Crackers & Lanterns;
Rumble Roar Drums,
Thunderbolt Blasts;
Whindwhistle Trumphets,
In their Forward March;
Warfare Steadfast or,
Ocean Date Headfast?
In their Typhoon Cyclone,
Hurricane Masquerade!
*--Ratakonda Naga Vamshidhar*
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