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The Piping Of The Rain
The piping of the rain
birds has ceased,
Dadar and peepiya
are silent now,
The dance of the peacock
is over,
It is the season
of the cooling dew!
The dew is falling
everywhere,
And wet is every rose.
The gentle breath
of heaven blows.
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