As the drizzles bidding their farewell
the Sun shines on the busy road
the puddles glimmer like crystals
Knack of the sky turns the weather
dazzles me who is sitting on the pavement
and delineating the crowded scene on the sketchbook
while listening to the orchestra of voices
Lovely poem ❤
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Thank you.💖💐
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You’re welcome.
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