In the sultry summer afternoon
The dark cloud pervades the sky,
The boy in the field looks at it as the spy,
He informs his mates to be sure
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Though they are fully drenched, They are unwilling to be estranged. They want to make this time immortal; Oh! they are the happiest of the mortals. loving nature and being with the nature and living at this present moment in real happiness. tony
A magnificent piece of work with compelling imagery! Well penned dear Anjandev! Loved reading this beautiful poem of yours!