J Sheba Anandhi
The Little Drops Of Water - Poem by J Sheba Anandhi
As the clouds pass,
There is a partial loss,
The clouds filter the sunlight,
And the shade begins to delight
The folks scorched in the daylight,
If the passing clouds gather,
To cause the change of weather,
The little drops of water
Which is a state of matter,
Would we welcomed warmly
As the breeze blows coolly.
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