Rain is like a mother's lullaby,
It gently pats and calms the
feverish and agitated earth.
It assures the earth that
Things will be better again,
That, things will grow back anew
And the squirrels will be back
to sow seeds of change…
~ Bavishya
(Written in 2024, in my village, Appichettypalli, where I grew up, looking at Nature and warmth!)
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