In Discussion Poem by Arvind Srivastava

In Discussion

It was the time of celebration of drops
The drops were strutting
The drops were singing
They were dancing
In full glory

The drops touched every pore of the trees

The soil tasted the drops to its heart's content

The drops had come like a havoc at night


In the morning the rain was in discussion

Not the drops!

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