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অরি 🌝

Abstract Others Children

Radiant Sun

Radiant Sun

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With the sun shining so brightly

over our head,

wind is not blowing at all.

Radiant beam of sun;

makes me want to run.


Trying to cope up with the weather,

the birds are losing their feathers!


Oh, the roasted seeds! 

I can understand your feelings now.

Getting roasted like a turkey without any lemon on side.


Intense heat and no sweat forming within the body,

leaving behind

 the uneasy greasy feeling is too much to handle.


Please uncle sun,

Allow us to have some fun!



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