Thejaswini Nair Poems

On the bed and in the bus
Books are always with me!
Under a tree's shade
From the heat when I hide,
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I traveled through the green forest
With the wind whispering to me.
Wild blossoms exploded,
Making the bushes overloaded.
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Patting the roads,
With its silver rods
It makes rivulets
With precious droplets.
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It is here again!
It has shaken its mane
Splashing in the rivulets
And sucking its golden droplets.
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