The Ice-Cream Seller Poem by Rahul Ranjan

The Ice-Cream Seller

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it's too hot outside,
and hot winds blow by.
I wait for the ice-cream seller
passing through the lane
who'll have ice-cream of different
shape and size, of not more than five or ten pie.

I'll enjoy the ice-cream in the hot summer day of May
while talking to my friends,
in the beautiful garden of mine.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I wrote this poem when i was, really willing to have ice-creams in the month of May, but i was not able to find the ice-cream seller and i was lolling on the railings of my balcony. This is my first poem and it was written by me with my whole mind body and soul
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