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The Rain
On a hot sunny day,
When there is no way,
To hide from the sun,
It becomes hard to play with mates .
When everyone start praying,
That either it rains or
The weather becomes windy,
Then when the clouds appear,
The sky becomes gray with clouds,
When you're playing with your mates
A rain drop falls on your face,
And it start raining heavily,
The sweet noises of the children
The smiles and the laighter of couples
The smell of frying Pakora and Samosa
The sweet smell of making vermicelli
The rain turns not only the weather
But also makes people happy.
© nf
When there is no way,
To hide from the sun,
It becomes hard to play with mates .
When everyone start praying,
That either it rains or
The weather becomes windy,
Then when the clouds appear,
The sky becomes gray with clouds,
When you're playing with your mates
A rain drop falls on your face,
And it start raining heavily,
The sweet noises of the children
The smiles and the laighter of couples
The smell of frying Pakora and Samosa
The sweet smell of making vermicelli
The rain turns not only the weather
But also makes people happy.
© nf
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