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Azra Khan

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Azra Khan

Abstract Children Stories

The Monsoon Season

The Monsoon Season

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It’s a rainy day,

It is thundering and storming,

It is windy and the

Trees sway.


The ground is wet and

I am soaked and wet.

The sun is not there,

But the clouds are ready to make everything drenched and damp.


The bushes whisper,

And the trees yell.

Everything is foggy and misty,

But still, we love this season


The rainbow appears,

When the sun shines.

Then the clouds say,

It’s their time to shine


I love this time of the year,

I wish this was all year round.

But it has to go once,

As the winter is coming back



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