The Stampeding Rain
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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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The rain had spoken to me yesternight-
Falling on the tin roof of my courtyard
Bombarding shouting commanding
All over stampeding
But I didn't bother to pick up the words
Rather I was intent
To feel the coolness it brought in!
Dec 19th 2021
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