Little little drops,
dripping on my face,
the flowing cold breeze,
made me so pleased.

The thoughts of you,
lies every drop of water,
the voice of you,
echoes every corner.

Your smile depicts,
the blooming flower,
the roses pink ,
the roses red .

Those eyes like ,
those dancing peacocks,
while you blink,
like peacocks before rain.

So attractive your face,
when you're angry,
and those times,
you are a stubborn.



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