Mango Days Poem by Rimni chakravarty
Mango Days
April is the month
Late spring is the season
I have all the reason
To smile
Amidst the turbulence of life
Where it becomes difficult to thrive
Mow arethe mango days
Green unripe with its wonderful smell
I set sail
Back to myteenage days
When friends ate green unripe mangoes with a pinch of salt
Nothing then could halt
Us to enjoy our time
It was music to all of us and now I smile
Even for a while
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5/6/2024 11:58:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Rimni, I like mangoes too.....10++++