The Water Is Dripping Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Water Is Dripping



It's the dry season on the earth,
Water is dripping from the tap,
An empty pot is kept under it,
One, two, three.........
Every drop of water is important
To fill the blank pot.
The thirsty boy watches everything with rapt attention,
Slowly but steadily the pot becomes full,
The boy jumps in joy,
He drinks the water of the great pot with his heart's content
And all the sad feelings are gone,
Life gets a blissful momentum for him.

Thursday, February 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: relief
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