Raining At Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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And the rain falls
In torrents in the night;
Windows and doors are closed
And a soft symphony fills the air.
And the frogs croak
At each other in the dark;
Trees swing as feasting ghosts
And the sky shouts and catches fire.
And the stars go to
Hide behind dark cloud;
The swelling stream moves
Fast howling aloud like into a war.
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