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Blessings from above

With thunder and lightning
You come like a king
When you tumble down the sky
The sun will be shy
Laughing trees call you
Green grass greets you
The bell rings
The classes have been let off
Earth says thank you
For making her cool
Farmers pray that you.
Flow from the clouds
And I run out barefoot to catch the tiny drops.
Which come down from the sky.

Himanshu Dhall
Bangalore: Military School

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