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Yearning for Rain
Yesterday afternoon, summer's heat reached its very peak surely it can"t rise any more without annihilating us each...
Last night, I dreamed of three peacocks dancing in the jungle perhaps there my wishful thinking and fantasies did mingle...
At dawn today, I heard a duet sung by a myena and a koel these harbingers of the rains were surely telling us a tale...
This morning, I actually heard my ancestor the frog croak don"t tell me it"s just my wild imagination going berserk...
Appearing, one after the other, are these monsoon omens I beg you, mother nature, do send us your bountiful rains soon!
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