In the desi abandon
I discern the wet.
In the balmy gust
I sense the petrichor.
In the lucent daylight
I glimpse the gray clouds.
The dizzle of these tiny droplets
fetch my mugginess
On every side...
To stay calm
-Saatwika Dhilip
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