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Yaazhini RS

Abstract Drama Children

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Yaazhini RS

Abstract Drama Children

Spring - Season of Senses

Spring - Season of Senses

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As all the snow melt

It is no longer felt.

All I see is a group of butterflies.

Everything is so clear - especially the skies. 


A blossom

It looks awesome.

The fragrance of a flower.

The sound of the river.


Feeling of the sunshine.

Sight of a tiny twine.

View of a falling petal.

In the air is a scent of betel.


Seeing a flower bloom, 

erases all of my thoughts of gloom..

Taste of the flowers' honey..

A hopping bunny!


The spectra is extra.

This is what makes spring…

The season of life…

It is spring!

The season of colours!  


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