Furious sun at its peek
Hot winds drying its seek
Vegetation agonies to perish
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Furious sun at its peek Hot winds drying its seek Vegetation agonies to perish For there’s no water to play n cherish .... love God rain, ..no comparision... just pray for early arrival....10 read mine rain delay....rain has come.... anywhere...butterflies around
the joy of the rain you have brought out very well...rain would be a permanent topic in poetry
very good imagery...........the poem makes me wonder when will it happen in delhi.........lol good one........