Little little thoughts came in my mind
Through my window softy cold wind entering,
Leaves are waving, slowly darkening,
The clouds are happily thundering,
The wind to the clouds enforcing,
Rain, wind n cloud juxtaposing,
Looking at each other together glancing
Warmth wind gradually cooling
Leaves, trees each other interacting,
The black huge clouds are sparkling,
Little thoughts came in my mind,
later become broad by the wind,
Waving my mind with the wind,
Shaking leaves sometime trees,
Never stops, plays mind game like chess,
Little thoughts abruptly alter into broad,
Thoughts melted with wind n cloud
Little thoughts came in my mind, later become broader.
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