The Shower Song Poem by Prativa Dey

The shower
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How many nights were you singing you rob your heart
The hangar stands on the porch
The sight was on the hillside of Shyamul.
The clouds were falling altogether,
Binuni spread Qatar's face
The hair was flying randomly.
Nupur had feet, sometimes tai
There was a sound
Silent story ever written
Heart attack has doubled.
Shyamlima caught rain
How much has the poem written?
The song became more and more spread in the open air.