Was peered clouds by
And the sky bright in blue
Turned black in hue.
The clouds grew heavy
More beautiful and fluffy
Hidden behind 'em was Sun
And dark turned the dawn.
Stealthly fell those pitter- patter drops
Frogs busy with croaks and hopps
Peacock floating in her pride of dance-
The Monsoon was in his advance.
Earth was happy: none did vail;
Butterflies and birds in boo see;
What would I love is to see
My pretty paper boats on sail.Copyrighted @ http://www.123poems.co.cc
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