Author : Sadhana Adele Saldanha

Through the Seasons

Through the Seasons Hat, sunglasses, cotton clothes and shoes, Out we went drinking cold juice. So very hot, I’m so wet, It’s summer, I bet. Athirst flowers, running out of water, They beg the Sun, allow the rain to come. And so it comes… Clouds crying, thunder roaring,Sitting besides the window, just watching is boring.Tip-toe […]

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