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Shreeja Mahadik

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The season of secrets!

The season of secrets!

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Here's the hottest season,

Of this year,

When my car's windows,

Are crystal clear?


I go to my village,

And have a lot of mangoes,

And it's also the time when,

We see a lot of shadows.


I stand-in in the front yard,

And get my skin tanned.

And then I return with my friends,

Having fruit in each hand!


I taste a number of juices,

And enjoy every drop,

We also drink a lot of water,

Without any stop!


I still like this hot season,

Even when it's dry.

Because it has some secrets,

Which no one can ever deny!

   

                


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