Drought

leaves falling from the tree,

grass struggling in dry sand,

all pray for rain.

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11 thoughts on “Drought

  1. Oh! I feel frightened of even imagining a drought in my native city. I really feel for those, who suffer during a drought. But, this poem, was a nice little one, with nice imagination!

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