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Saurjyesh De

Children Stories

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Saurjyesh De

Children Stories

The raindrops

The raindrops

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Pitter-patter, raindrops, 

Falling from the sky, 

Here is my umbrella 

To keep me safe and dry!


When the rain is over, 

And sun begins to glow 

Little flowers start to bud,

And grow and grow and grow!


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