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Anjali M Naik

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The Raindrops - Quintain Poem

The Raindrops - Quintain Poem

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 rain   bloom   forlorn 

Her forlorn face veiled under gloom,

Stood under the starry sky, anticipating doom,

The grumbling waves crashed at her feet,

The weary moon and quivering clouds meet,

Raindrops finally gave her withered soul, a chance to bloom!



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