Dear Ganga,
The clouds miss you,
They dropped by,
With this windy urge,
To say hi.
And to drop some water.
But this isn't the season,
Despite every reason,
For downpours.
Dear Ganga,
The clouds apologise,
For the floods,
They picked the wrong winds,
And became a storm.
The clouds miss you,
You replenished them,
When they were dry,
You are so warm.
26 May 2017
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment
Hey there! What do you think about this post?
Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.