Shravan Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Shravan

Shravan comes with the drizzle and shower of own
With the clouds laden and lurking around
The hills and hilly ranges
And the clouds drizzling, spraying with showers,
The lurking clouds of Shravan, silvery clouds of
Hanging around and drizzling.

Monday, August 12, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds
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