Thursday, August 5, 2010

Poem 23- Heavy rain

While I was walking down the lane
down poured the rain
while running I lost my way
and reached a shop called flowers of May

But the shop was not open any more
said the notice on the door
luckily the rain stopped
I jumped, skipped, danced and hopped

I soon remembered the way
and no longer there did I stay
-Gaurang Rao

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