The Dew Drop,
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Night long drops fall,
Like a rotund eye ball,
Falling from heaven,
Atmosphere feels enliven,
The glistening droplets,
In imbalanced tilts,
Tilts the human mind,
Appreciating the beauty in wind,
Until the thirsty solar rays flip,
Nectar Drops for solar beams to sip,
Until night the drops perish,
As the night travels deep dews rejoice,
Sit on the green grass,
On the green leaves,
Waiting for dawn to arrive,
For Sun to arrive,
Night long incessant fall,
The earth opens it's spacious hall,
For the trip to regale,
Create a passion for onlooker's to feel,
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das
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