She has borne me for month after month
For me much she has suffered
She has given me birth
She has cared of me
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No rain from every cloud
But nature expects,
Sometimes heavy rainfall
Wash away all,
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We are on going
Observing, feeling
Touching, guessing
Glad and sad filling our mind
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Winter s dead season to me
It shrinks my world
My activities
My thoughts, too
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A day starts every morning
With the sun rising
Birds chirping
Flowers blooming
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